"Well, hello there, Daryl Dixon. How are you doing this fine day? By the way, if you give a hoot, don't p--"
Zzzzwip!
Thud.
And that was right about the time the kids at Hogwarts stopped getting their mail.
Rrrrrip!
Rrrrrip!
Rrrrrip!
"Say, Daryl. Did I get any letters from Dumbledore tod--?"
Rrrrrip!
"Oh."
Till next we meet ...
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