"It smells like
garbage, class ---
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BECAUSE IT IS GARBAGE." Lord Borr's breathing was erratic and coming even faster than the raging pulse in his forehead.
"Everyone GET UP. Get in a line behind IGNATIUS POTTER and we're going to
my OFFICE. "NO HORSEPLAYING. Just get up, hands to yourself, and march yourself over to my office. Mr. Potter can go in first and
FIND THE SOURCE."
OOC: Go to Lord Borr's office. Link
here.