 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
He considered her answer, thinking on it for a moment more before still giving a tiny shrug. “I think even if there are people who were worse, that doesn’t make any of his actions that hurt other people any less mean. It’s like… how one type of pain doesn’t negate another. If one person felt less than because of any potential remarks he might have made to them, doesn’t that still make it mean?” Evil was a little bit different. Maybe he wouldn’t go as far as evil for the previous Headmaster, while he certainly would have been for any of those that had started revolutions with the intent of making those without magic disappear.
“I wonder if any of the Professor’s know the actual depth… if we couldn’t talk to Sir Bartholomew Henry,” Another long name but because he was a giant talking squid, he was forgiven for it. “Or the mermaids… maybe Professor DeVries would have some insight?” He wasn’t the first Professor to come to mind, but as Herbology AND the Grounds were under his realm of authority… he certainly was who made the most sense to the young snake. And if he DIDN’T know, maybe he could give the kid’s a way to safely find out themselves! Deep sea diving in the not-so-great-not-at-all-black lake, anyone?
It didn’t cease to make him feel the littlest bit proud whenever his sister laughed. Gil was always so serious, it was nice when she was showing external signs too of having a little fun. “Hmmm… but if I got away, isn’t there a spell that conjures ropes? Maybe I can use that too to keep them distracted! Do you think that would work?” Was that spell feasible underwater?
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