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Originally Posted by
Biochemkris
It was the first Hgsmeade weekend of the term and Profess... Headmaster Bontecou decided he wanted to head down to the village for a bit of a break from all the ghosts and stresses of headmastership.
Truebridge walked up next to the headmaster quietly, sunglasses on and expression bland.
"No ghosts here. And... hmmm. I smell butterbeer."