"I'd put him back on the field and humiliate him on the football field by shrinking him down to a teenage wort so that he blows the winning play and loses the game humiliating him in front of all his peers?" Miss Woolsey said raising her wand, "Something like this! Humiliatus jockulus!"
"Miss Wools-" the instructor began.
Suddenly, they were in the bleachers at Rick's high school. Rick was standing in his pads and uniform on the field in a huddle with his teammates. A second ago, he was naked in a room full of wizards? Now he was in the middle of a game? Last Friday's game? He was coming up on the play that put them into the Regional Championship Game. It was the fourth quarter, 2 minute left on the clock, and the other team was 2 points ahead."
"Rick, what's wrong? That last tackle hit you harder than you thought? You totally zoned out. Are we still doing the Hail Mary Play?"
"Uh, yeah, uh, " Rick hesitated. Those weird kids from his hallucination were all seated together with that dorky professor. His dick shrank just thinking about it. He had been naked and they were going to punish him. "Wait. Instead of the Hail Mary, here's what we're going to do." Rick didn't really believe it, but he figured that the dream or hallucination was a sign. He would do the play that won him his rep in football, back when he played PeeWee Football. He described the play which included a double fake and hand off. He was going to run the ball for a touchdown. That wasn't how he won this game last week, but it was how he would win it today.
The wizards watched the game unfold, but immediately Miss Woolsey knew something was wrong. The players were in different positions than they had been the first time. Still her spell was in motion, she couldn't change it now- at least not safely.
The ball was snapped and then there were two fake throws, and a hand off to the running back, and then he passed it back to the quarterback who was now only 4' 8" tall and shrinking, as he darted between the opposing players.
Rick would a toddler by the time he reached the endzone, but it sure looked like he would reach the endzone. Miss Woolsey stood and raised her wand. The instructor reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Sorry, Miss Woolsey, you know the rules."
The stadium erupted in cheers as the players rushed to grab the toddler who was their captain and quarterback.
Suddenly, they were back in the classroom, and Rick frozen and naked. He was a toddler with a tiny wee-wee, but he was growing. At least parts of him were growing. He was his former muscled self, save for his toddlerhood which was still toddler-sized.
Rick thought, "Oh, come on!"