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Dungeon Corridor

“You there! Yes, you! What are you doing down here?” You look up to see the caretaker, Argus Filch, standing behind you. You have no idea how he got there, but he has a way of popping up that you can’t quite ever seem to explain. “I…I was…” you stammer, trying to explain that you had a destination, but you can’t quite get it out in time. “You were sneaking around looking for trouble, weren’t you?” he growls, “I’ve half a mind to write you up for this.” You stand there, waiting for the inevitable. “Well?” he growls at you, “Go along then, but just be warned, I’ve got my eye on you…”