Mr. Ingles waited calmly until the boy finished his rant before he finally held up a hand. "As I said before, I can understand your position. However, as you very well know, this school is 'Cooper's' School and the man who this school is named after reigns high above me." He began. “Which of course translates to he-can-do-whatever-he-wants.” He remarked, rather bluntly.
"I can tell you something though. Raving about the lack of books that you believe is suitable for yourselves will do nothing to get it. After all, they are just words, and while they may do the trick sometimes; they do not work in all situations.”
"And you do bring up a valid point, young man." He said, addressing Cale. "The closing of the Owlery is most unfortunate. However, there must be a way for some form of communication to occur; even if it is not constantly present through your time here.” Yes, he was being somewhat cryptic, but he believed the Ravenclaws would understand him.
“But I do appreciate you bringing up your concerns to me. When I do speak to the Minister again, I’ll be certain to pass them on.”
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