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Gabe chatted up his colleagues at the Staff Table, waiting on a few more students to find their seats. The headmaster rose when the room seemed to balance out. As far as he was concerned, any stragglers could just deal with an audience when they came crashing through the doors.
"Welcome, everyone, to this year's last feast. Enjoy the fruits- and meat, and vegetables, and grains...ahem- of your labor; you've earned them. I would like to thank you all for working hard and making this another fantastic year at Hogwarts New Zealand.
I'm sorry to inform you that I will not be joining you in the fall. In parting, my advice is this: challenge yourselves, but don't forget to have fun. Wrestle some manticores. Listen to mandrakes. Kiss a Dementor. But steer clear of the Forbidden Forest, okay?"
Grinning, Gabe sat as the tables exploded with color. He reached for a drumstick, biting through crunchy skin as he observed the students. Even with all its pranksters, gossip magazines, dangers, and dungbombs, Hogwarts New Zealand wasn't such a bad place to be.
"Welcome, everyone, to this year's last feast. Enjoy the fruits- and meat, and vegetables, and grains...ahem- of your labor; you've earned them. I would like to thank you all for working hard and making this another fantastic year at Hogwarts New Zealand.
I'm sorry to inform you that I will not be joining you in the fall. In parting, my advice is this: challenge yourselves, but don't forget to have fun. Wrestle some manticores. Listen to mandrakes. Kiss a Dementor. But steer clear of the Forbidden Forest, okay?"
Grinning, Gabe sat as the tables exploded with color. He reached for a drumstick, biting through crunchy skin as he observed the students. Even with all its pranksters, gossip magazines, dangers, and dungbombs, Hogwarts New Zealand wasn't such a bad place to be.