“Exactly,” Rose said. Her nose was long, crooked, and boasted a large wart, giving her the look of a classic Muggle’s version of a witch. xnx “Because I am, kind of.”
“Just a bit,” Heather said. “That was the Willinsons.”
“But still,” Albus said. “But I think it’s a good thing.”
“Weird, though,” Matt said. So you’ve got far less stuff to look through. “There. Instead, he just looked lost. “I wouldn’t try anything if I were you.”
“It’ll be a huge scandal if she dies down here.”
“Oh for God’s sake,” Johnson muttered. Albus’s entire mind was focused on Quidditch and Quidditch only. He spent the last full moon lurking around the Shrieking Shack, after he attacked those children. He, Fred, and Heather had always worked very well together, but during this match it almost seemed like they were one entity, sharing one brain.
