 Drat missed the chance for a prediction. Fluttery Pegasi
Moleosophy? What? Hadley stared at the word, clearly uncertain and puzzled. She scrunched her nose up, as if the unfamiliarity of the word, or any part of it, left a bad taste in her mouth. There were times, when she wasn't paying attention, that she clearly marked herself as a Ravenclaw. This was one such moment.
What did she think the word meant? "Honestly? No clue, Professor. It sounds like it should be defined as 'The philosophy of Moles." Which was clearly not even remotely close. Right? "Wait, does it have something to do with moles?"
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