Flew Network
(I edited some of the chapters before this. It's no big deal, it just adds some more to the very short chapters.)
Digger came out of the green flames, coughing a little. He looked around, if he could yeep on the ground he would. There were so many Others. And they were noticing him. One of them took out their wand. He grabbed more dust. Without stopping to think he shouted "Hogwarts!"
More green flames came up. He shot through the chimney. At the end this time he came to Hogwarts. He looked around. Oh, so the word doesn't teleport you, it says where you go. Now that Digger knew he got some more dust. "Errol's home!" he shouted. And then he was off again.
He fell out of the fire place and looked around. He was in a room with dishes cleaning themselves. In another room was a very strange circle thing with pictures of Others on it. Most of them were pointing to the word school. Digger realized this was the thing called a clock Errol had talked about. This house had seemed likely to be the right one, and now the clock confirmed it. He was in the right place.
An Other came down the stairs. She seemed very shocked to see him. Well obviously. You're not her owl, and you're blue. Then she recovered and picked him up. He tried to cringe, he didn't want to be picked up by Others. She took him up some stairs and into yet another room.
There she took out her wand. Digger's eyes widened. He knew these things could do a lot of damage. She said something, and light shot out of the wand onto him. He didn't feel any pain though. He looked down to see what she'd done. He wasn't blue anymore! So there had been nothing to fear after all. He relaxed and allowed himself to feel pleased. He was back to normal.