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Originally Posted by kayquilz

Okay so..Paul was growing MORE concerned. Merlin.

"Listen, Brady..we have enchantments up to protect her from getting back in, okay? She can't...come in here and hurt people or scare people anymore. You are completely safe..." he didn't know how else to explain it to the boy.

Um.

About the hiring...

"Well, we're still trying to figure all that out..." he said softly. A ripple of discomfort broke through him, though, and he just crinkled his nose slightly. "Then DON'T sit but please relax..." he glanced at the door to his office. "I can make us some tea...we can talk it out...it's all...going to be okay. You can pet my dog." It was a major stress reliever.

"I am NOT trusting magic this time! Someone let her be a professor and put ME AND OTHERS IN THE WAY OF DANGER!" He was starting to think that one of the professors wanted the student body dead.

Ugh. This day. This week. This month and this year was just out to kill him.

"Well I need to be informed or you all can talk to my grandmother and that won't be really pretty." Brady was sure that his grandmother would start another world war and he knew that it wasn't going to be pretty when she finds out more about this hag. The first year badger began to pace around the room again, his blue-green eyes glanced back over to Professor Paul when he was mentioned a dog. "You can have dogs at Hogwarts?"