| Bloody stu'ents mak'en 'e mess outta me hall. 'as if I's got all day to peeck up afta' them. Ain't that right me sweets? Ay Mrs. Norris? Wus tha'? Dirty creatures makin a mess of me school now are they? We'll fix tha' righ' up. Come on me sweets. |
I'm not sure a "welcome" is in order. I mean, if you're here, in Filch's office, it can't be good. So, um, why are you here? Are you on the detention list? Between you and me, some teachers can be quite the - . What's that? No, seriously, did you hear that? ... Oy, I think it may have just been Peeves. He doesn't have the guts to come in here. Anyways, I do hope you aren't in trouble. *Glances around the room and towards the door.* If you think you've got detention, the list is right over there. He pins it on the wall thinking no one will look there. But, yeah. Not much else in here I'm afraid. He finally got someone to seal his cabinet for him. So no luck getting into that. Have fun. |
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