History of Magic
Professor Binns droned on and on. I don’t even know why I was listening in on the class, but seeing as he was a ghost as I was, I didn’t mind. I was getting very depressed in seeing the same stone walls of the girls’ toilets, anyway.
“So, the ghost theory was largely debated over the years,” he continued in a bored voice, eyes half closed. I was surprised when, twenty minutes later, he pointed me out. “Moaning Matty at the back of the class had a choice to become a ghost.”
“It’s Moaning Myrtle,” I growled through gritted teeth.
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