Post 2 A ship in harbor is safe — but that is not what ships are built for.
Savannah threw away the thing aside and started ramaging through the goat poop again. Bezoar...Bezoar...is a stone found inside a goat. Savannah knows what a stone feels like, but the problem is...the goat poop feels like the same.
Ewww...ewww...ewww...ewww...
Suddently, the chocolate pudding doesn't seem so delicious after all.
Come on...come on...
Savannah was trying to find something that feels stone-ish. Not poop-ish...but stone-ish. Everytime Savannah felt something that she thought was the bezoar, she would squeeze it really hard. So far, all of them she tried were goat poop...for sure, so she set them on the other side. This made it just a tiny bit easier to decide. But that doesn't help the smell.
The feeling of earning house points for Slytherin..the glory feeling was doing flip flops in her stomach. Come on!
Hey! This one didn't smash...this one is pure hard! The bezoar!
She pulled her hands out...
Oh...yes! It's the bezoar!! "I FOUND THE BEZOAR!" Savannah cried with happiness. YESSSSS! Five points for Slytherin!
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