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The patronus that showed up both said a million things and nothing at all. Mutant problem and Dolly were a definitive cause for concern but what was the level of concern? Did he need to be running? When did Hogwarts get mutants??? And the dreaded question, what did Dolly have to do with any of this??
Maybe he should run, just in case. Malachi proceeded from his office up one floor to the old woman’s with a light jog that was just slow enough to not be considered a sprint.
“Got your message, Kennedy.” He informed as he nudged the door open to enter. “What sort of problem are we—“
Pause.
Blink.
STARE.
Malachi took a step back without realizing he’d done it, putting him right back in the threshold as he took in the scene before him. “What is blazes is going on here?? Holy kneazle, sweet Circe, Merlin and his soggy wet pants!! Dolly! Wh—How—whe—“
It was hard to form words. He didn’t know where to begin. What WAS this????
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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