To VonnieBonnie

#33

Dolores Umbridge surveyed her classroom in disgust. She was hardly surprised the teachers who had taught here before were no longer doing so. The place was filthy. “I will need to threaten the House Elves. The vermin that they are,” she said noting it to her to do list.

She began unpacking her things. Placing all her torture items in the cabinet to her left and placing all her personal items in a drawer which she kept locked. She had thrown out all magical and potentially dangerous items, especially when they were tempting young, snotty nosed, disgusting and hormonal teenagers.