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Mostly unaware that he was being pursued by the brunette ambassador, the Mysteries department head slipped one leg over the edge and into the cool water of the fountain. Almost immediately his yowls masquerading as song began to soften and, upon his second shoed foot joining the other in the water, even began blending with coherent words until what the man with the (arguably) abnormally large forehead produced were as healing to the ear as they were lyrical. About time as well, had he carried on as such it was likely to have an effect the rivaled fwoopers.
"We live our lives beneath the sea... A shoal, a school, a pod is we..." he sung while his arms rose by his sides and gently bobbed up and down as though he were entirely submerged in water. "We ask just to be left alone... Beings of water, the deep our home...But the folk two-legged and bold...Not content with what they hold...Disrupt the peace in ocean deep...And seize Poseidon's gifts we keep..." The blonde Gryffindor alum's eyes seemed to both look into the very soul of the latest arrival to the fountain, while also looked right through him. Not just through him, but beyond the Ministry itself and to some far and distant land. "Return to us what wealth you stole...The staff and carapace you hold...Your two-legged kin are safe, for now...But not forever, this our vow."
By this point, and just before he dove right into an encore performance, the suited astronomer had positioned himself just beneath one of the cascading trails of water and was soaked to the bone. Ironically, the man felt more alive and more invigorated in this stance...which only meant that his singing grew louder and more ethereally impassioned.
"...Return to us what wealth you stole...The staff and carapace you hold...Your two-legged kin are safe, for now...But not forever, this our vow."
And just in case one had not heard it the first two times...he began a third rendition with no signs of stopping after its completion.
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