I think I could definitely get used to this professor thing. Sure, McGonagall's not going to retire until...well, no, I'm sure she'd pull a Binns and let her ghost take over and all that rot, so maybe I shouldn't try to get my hopes up, buuuut.
Well, anyway. It's a very groovy feeling, walking through the corridors and not getting scolded for being out between classes or after curfew. Though, Filch has grabbed me by the collar five times since I've been here, and all I have to say is, "That's Professor Pain in the Ass, Mr. Filch!"
And it works brilliantly. You should see that man flush.
OY, EVANS!
Well, anyway. It's a very groovy feeling, walking through the corridors and not getting scolded for being out between classes or after curfew. Though, Filch has grabbed me by the collar five times since I've been here, and all I have to say is, "That's Professor Pain in the Ass, Mr. Filch!"
And it works brilliantly. You should see that man flush.
OY, EVANS!
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