The feast ends, and you're feeling pretty stuffed. Time to head back to common room and not worry about the fact that you're quite wandless. Striding down the hall, you bump into a big black figure, and you look up...
The hell is his problem? Anyway, you carry on down the hall, when a man comes running in a panic.
Uh oh!
Hurry faster to the common room?
Or go find that petty beast for yourself?
The hell is his problem? Anyway, you carry on down the hall, when a man comes running in a panic.
Uh oh!
Hurry faster to the common room?
Or go find that petty beast for yourself?