A part from the courtyard, the tree house was Bentley's favourite place to shoot from. He could basically see everything across the grounds from where he was. The zoom on his camera handled the rest. After plopping down and unpacking by his favourite window, Bentley brought his baby camera up to his eyes and began focusing on the Whomping Willow. He needed to get that bird as soon as it got close enough for the willow to smack it into smithereens.

Why didn't those silly birds ever learn? He shook his head and focused the camera once again.