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The Headmistress had disappeared into the bookshelves for a bit and when she came back, her arms were full of thick tomes documenting even the most mundane things about Hogwarts. She hadn't known what years to grab, so she just wound up taking stacks about Hogwarts from about 1600-1900. If the ghost Isfret had been at Hogwarts during the 20th century at all, even Myrtle would have heard about it. So it had to be before then, that was her reasoning.
"How's the brooch work coming along?" the redhead called out as she dumped the stack of books on a desk. She leaned over and spied a bit of parchment detailing something about grabbing cats...? "I do have a cat," she answered Sierra with a frown, "but he's not at the school any longer."
She'd sent him home back when she was still wearing the brooch. "You know, I think we're going to need something more than just cats to combat this ghost..." She flicked her wand into her hand and quickly sent off a nundu patronus. "We need to know how they got rid of Isfret the first time." Right?
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