Yes, that’s right Miss Hamilton. Breathe...but don’t overdo it. You don’t want to be that relaxed for this next task. It will not require any more wand work unlike the first task from a while ago, but you will need all your brain power for this one...and perhaps a test on how much you know about your History.

For an American, perhaps the temperature inside the shack might not be pleasant at all. But as you reach the second floor and sat in front of the old piano, you slowly felt warmth envelope you. You look around, but nothing stirred. Perhaps, it was a good sign? Who knows?

As you tickle the ivory keys, the hammers from within creaked and hit the strings like it should. The strings however were off-key. All of it were off-key as one would expect from a very old piano. Ding...clang...blong...pffff, said the piano strings as you depress random keys before you. But...isn’t that a bit odd? The last note didn’t sound right.

Ding...clang...blong...pffff.

Curious, isn’t it? Play it again, and it should interest your mind, even if you don’t consider yourself as scholarly as your sister. Try it again, and see if you find something here that is of value...and while you’re at it, give the riddle another go.

Also...phone a friend? Our sincerest apologies, Miss Hamilton. Fellytones don’t work here.