¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Oh. Oh.
He knew it had been a complete waste of time to climb up so many stairs. As if he could ever be convinced that there really was something called divination. Well, there was--'divination: how to rob people easily.' Eyeing the clothes, he snorted to himself. He wasn't going to wear anything more than a loose trousers and a vest. Yeah. That was it. He wasn't going to turn the whole chest upside down like some unnecessary people did.
Hmpf.
Waiting for that Ravenclaw Girl Prefect to finish her choosing completely, the Brazilian approached the clothes and grabbed the first suitable things he could find, barely paying attention to their colour: red, baggy trousers and a yellow shirt. Wearing off his robes, he put those things on and followed the professor outside.
Hopefully, no one would pay attention to him.
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