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"CAKE! I WANT CAKE!" Now Vindictus was starting to pitch a fit and he skulked off to a corner where his tantrum continued. "Dumb niffler. What kind of nutter lets a niffler loose in a school? This has gotta be one of Neo's stupid pranks!"
Cela clung to the niffler nervously, "It's okay little guy, I'll take care of you. I'll take you to Professor Morgan, she's just lovely."
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Anna Banana Anna had searched all over the schoool, however, none of the people she so desperately needed happened to be around. Taking a bite out of her snack cake, Anna hurried down the seventh floor corridor. She needed to get some proof and bring it back to the Mirror of Erised---and quickly, at that! She needed Professor Vindictus...or Ashby...or Bunbury...or...
"Professor Vinductus!" she said, hurrying up to the little group of professors---and niffler---assembled in the hallway. "I need you to do me a favor, sir. Please. It's concerning the Mirror of Erised. I need all of you to come with me, and quickly, too! Please!" Anna glanced from Professor to Professor, her eyes finally coming to rest on Professor Vindictus. "Oh, and...cake, sir?" she asked, holding up her extra piece.
How convenient! Cela sighed in relief when Anna showed up with cake, but she wondered if it would be that simple to get the two Professors to go along with her.
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Mistress Vondella Eddie shrugged, "Eventually, probably, but I want the chocolate first." Yes, chocolate was a priority.
Eddie rolled his eyes, "OH Max, let's go down the banisters to the kitchen. The house elves would be more than pleased to feed us. I'm sure of it."
Celandine solemnly offered some more chocolate and perked up when Professor Forrester mentioned banisters. "Ohhh! You know what is fun? Using the glisseo charm and going from the top to the bottom, last term Metal-Mouth and I did that, we charmed cushions! You can pick up some wicked speed, but you have to be careful to get the timing right. There is a pattern."
Why. Was. Cela. Telling. This. To. Professors?