A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself. "I'll keep that in mind..." he answered slowly to Anna's reply as she warned him to not mention the fact he still had not been able to join the hunt. "I'd gladly chop off the rest of his head if i could so he can join them" he stared in front of him as his words dawned on him and he let out a small laugh and shook his head. "I just realised how messed up that sounded" But he trust that she got the point.
Moaning Myrtle was at it again. Which meant that he needed to leave quickly. He ignored her wailing and the Hufflepuff prefect's remarks , not wanting to be involved and walked towards the food table where Edgar Cloggs had drift off to. It was his day after all. "Hello sir" he greeted. "I'm not sure if i should congratulate you on your death day or not" he said with a frown on his face.
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