He could delay no longer. As the Hat grew impatient, its threats grew more outlandish. Gríma sat down before the "rune-box" to compose a Proclaimation. He typed slowly, hunting for every letter as he did, a translation charm filled in capital letters, punctuation, and removed archaic language.
>>Hear my words, all Men of Castle Hogwarts
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ANd that was the downside- he couldn't see who he was talking to. No useful blackmail information, but still perhaps he could gauge general unsatisfaction.
"You have a problem with the Hat, perhaps?"
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I'll try appealing to the headmistress then, surely she'll side with me over the hat.
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