The common room is packed. Everyone is looking over their shoulders, anxious and twitchy. I saw five girls share a goblet of Claming Drought. I pointed out that what they were doing was very unhygenic and they might get the Spitswap syndrome. They looked at me and told me go back to the cave I came from. They weren't very nice
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