The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas. Puffing out his chest rather pleased with himself that nothing had happened while they were setting up, Gremlok entered the room and looked around, a slight glint in his eye. Looking around for a Ministry official to speak to he wandered over to the booths, looking them over with a trained eye. Yes, he'd have to check in here more often that not it would seem, not quite trusting anyone else but him to keep things safe.
The first person walked in and headed over to vote. Gremlok leaned against the wall, arms crossed a weird look in his eyes.
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