Fifty Eight Gleaming Knuckledusters~
Remember class, your astronomic timetables and charts are due on Friday. I hope you've all been filling them in dilligently every night.
On a different note, I apologise for the rather off putting aroma that's lingering in the tower right now, it is being dealt with. I hope you'll bare with me until I can properly disperse it. In the meantime burning incence will have to make do.
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I have notes for the both of you from the staff meeting. And no, I did not mention to Dumbledore about the state of my classroom. All I want is that you help properly clean and disinfect my floors and the stairway. I refuse to teach up in the tower for the rest of the year with the place smelling like the back of a butcher shop.