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I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good
Madam Umbridge is horrid. She truly is.
She thinks she can simply root around in our private belongings. Perhaps turnabout is fair play?
I heard Lee Jordan talking about letting a couple of Nifflers loose in her office. That has possibilities, don't you think?
It also occurred to me: Hydra said at the meeting of the Tea Appreciation Society that the kittens on the plates mounted on her walls were alive.
Could we come up with a spell to let them go? That would be a good thing to do, don't you think? It would be nice to see something freed for a change.
I mean, it's certainly not sneaking muggleborns out of camps, of course. But perhaps we can work up to that, and we have to start somewhere.
She thinks she can simply root around in our private belongings. Perhaps turnabout is fair play?
I heard Lee Jordan talking about letting a couple of Nifflers loose in her office. That has possibilities, don't you think?
It also occurred to me: Hydra said at the meeting of the Tea Appreciation Society that the kittens on the plates mounted on her walls were alive.
Could we come up with a spell to let them go? That would be a good thing to do, don't you think? It would be nice to see something freed for a change.
I mean, it's certainly not sneaking muggleborns out of camps, of course. But perhaps we can work up to that, and we have to start somewhere.
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