Robert Entered the Common room and plopped down on a chair in the corner.
He let out a long and Drawn out sigh as he slided
around six inches down the chair.
''oh boy..'' He said with that 100% Stereotypical Irish accent.
''This is horrible..not only is it impossible For me
to meet or even contact Eliza..but now i also need to write this report on the Olympic Games..I stink at muggle studies!'' he got out his wand and waved it around in front of his face. he looked around ''why is it so bright in here?'' he said in frustration...
''What have they done? this whole education system is going down the toilet!''
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