55. Egg – Sunnyside Up, Please
Professor McGonagall took her seat at the Staff Table and looked out at the sea of faces before her. Her eyes traveled from the Slytherin table across the vast room to the Ravenclaw’s at the opposite end.
As she was reaching across the table for a pitcher of pumpkin juice, she heard a loud thud. Abandoning the pumpkin juice, she whirled around, searching for the disturbance.
“Professor Flitwick!” she exclaimed as she spotted her colleague on the floor.
“Watch out!” he shouted, pointing at something above her head.
Just as she looked up, eggs began to splatter all around her.
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