It may or may not have been coincidental, but at almost the exact same time, eight figures walked through the front door of Hogwarts and into the Entrance Hall. Well, seven walked. The eighth blibbled.
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The godfather, the reluctant hero, and the marshmallow )
"Second order. Advertising. We need to do something special, something important, to get people to buy parchment for us. I'm thinking..." He steepled his hands by his mouth and looked up in thought. "...DOUGHNUT SALE! Buy 10 pieces of parchment, get a free doughnut!" Which surely would go over well in a school that provided three full, sumptuous meals a day. "Or...no, wait, I GOT it! Toga party! Parchment toga party! Best way to ingratiate ourselves with the masses! They did it in Animal House!" Which was obviously the best sales model out there.
Michael clapped his hands loudly, clearly filled with glee at his new brainfart brainchild. "Get the party planning committee together stat and make it happen!" He pumped his fist and changed, "TOGA, TOGA! PARCHMENT, PARCHMENT! YEAAAAAAAH!"
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He pumped his fist several times in victory and added, "If I can be Divination Professor and Professor of Magical Comedy at the same time, I'm totally doing it." Never mind that the former position was taken and the latter didn't exist.
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