It had a marshmallow floating in it. Free porn “It was nice meeting you Mr Potter.”
Harry didn’t relax until the man was a safe few corridors away. “But in a thousand years the werewolves have never breached the wards around the edge of the forest.”
“But I breached them earlier this year!”
“Yes.” Dumbledore nodded. “I took…” The Slytherin swallowed hard. He stopped in one deserted corridor and quietly called,
“Myrtle…” He waited a few moments, then the glowing girl slid through the floor. And he could not even blame this loss on Potter (he refused to believe the ridiculous rumor that Potter had made the girls broom). Snape seemed to be taking out thirteen years of pent-up, un-sated rage on Harry.
