 Mischievous Niffler
Everything looked to be in order. That's what Alice thought to herself as she tickled the pear and walked into the kitchens. The house elves were minding their business and the kitchen looked as clean and orderly as it would ever be.
"House elves!" the professor called out in a loud but not angry tone. She waited with her hands crossed behind her back for one or two of the house elves to come and see what she wanted. |