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Harron Peasley The morning jogs were getting easier, it had to be said. It wasn't that Józef had ever struggled with them, per se - no, he could run around the pitch in no time at all. It was the rest of the day that he struggled with, having zapped his energy so early in the day. He didn't want to admit that they were having a positive impact, so he decided that it was all of his own doing.
Obviously.
So today, energy was present in abundance! And he was searching the Castle for more things to do. He'd SEEN the swamp before, on his way to lessons, but now he was here in his FREE time, and could explore it.
First, by hopping over the rope that cordoned it off.
He only hoped it was just the rope, and not a charm, too.
While roaming the halls, and out looking for some fun, he spotted a young Gryffindor hopping over the swamp rope. He hovered just behind the youngster and started pelting spitballs at his head.
"STUDENT IN THE SWAMP! STUDENT IN THE SWAMP!" he yelled in an attempt to attract as much attention as possible and get the little one in trouble.