 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Clad in sweatpants, an old shirt and a batter pair of Nike sports shoes he didn’t mind getting dirty, Char made his way to the Greenhouses for Herbology on this fine day. For some reason, he was unsurprised to find yet another building had been put up. Professor Tapio was always being creative with his plants. What intrigued him immediately was that tree. My, my. It was quite the sight to see but he knew better than to approach it thanks to that message on the whiteboard. Also, he really did not fancy getting in the way of the tree should it function like the Whomping Willow. No… Char intended on having a good long life filled with happy Quidditch days.
“Hello, Professor,’’ the Puff called in Swedish, but not saying more because DeVries was obviously busy. Instead, he took a seat with his eyes fixed on the tree once more. |