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Anastasia quickly click-clacked back into the Great Hall and up to the Staff table, her arms full of nasty, filthy, disgusting, moth-bitten hole-ridden half-decayed robes. They weren't attractive, tailored school robes either, but rather thick, gnasty lab-coat like robes, straight from the back of the tool shed.
"Professor Kapoor, please distribute these to the Slytherin students," she sighed, dropping the robes on the table in front of him. A pile of dust escaped from the robes and a few bugs may have been seen trying to scramble away as the professor then pulled out a small, slightly squirming cloth bag.
"And here's ah, some of my gillyweed stores," she added quietly. "Ta ta now."
Then Annie took off click-clacking after Kazimeriz to the dungeons. She had to be the one to stop the flooding, obviously, because she knew everything about anything and only she could stop it. Or so she thought.
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