The ride up to Hogwarts was usually so enjoyable. “So why the transfer? “Now Kalliandra yer know ‘ow some things ‘re…”
This tactic only elicited a small noise of displeasure from her. Harry stared out the window, contemplating. Potter was also dangerous, of that she was sure. He still marveled at how so many spoke of healing, and forgetting. That was all that mattered. Do you really think I would pass up a chance to encourage the propagation of good behavior when Ministry officials are visiting?”
“Not when Umbridge is the Ministry official,” He replied, thinking of how Fred, George, Harry, Ron, and Ginny had described that impractical toad the year before. Not one! “Correct me if I’m wrong,” she stated slowly, taking the time to enunciate each syllable. A sense of peace filled her as it continued looking up at her, hooting softly.
