Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story the people from the Land of Oz belong to L. Frank Baum and all the people at Hogwarts belong to J.K Rowling. I only own the plot though my brother did give me the idea.

Chapter Three/Two Down Three to Go

All the classes in the school gathered around in the Great Hall puzzled and anxious to see why Dumbledore had called them here. The noises in the room grew louder and louder till Dumbledore did come in. He held up his hands and hushed them all to be silent.

"Well I'm sure you want to know what I am doing to have this meeting. Well today just around 10'o clock someone thew a lighted match at scarecrow luckily it missed him but the hall burned down. And I'm sure you will be all upset to hear this but there will be no more classes for a week or two." Everyone straightaway looked at Harry

"What? I did that yesterday this is today someone else must of threw a match at him."

"Yeah but what I don't get is why doesn't Dumbledore just fix the room with magic?" And everyone left even more puzzled then before.

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"Well did you her the news scarecrow is going home" Hermione told Ron and Harry later that day when they were sitting in the Gryffindor Common Room.

"That's great, how did you know?" asked Harry not really paying much attention to Hermione since he was too busy looking across the room at Dorothy.

"Well you know how scarecrow got nearly burnt, well he didn't want to stay any more and Tin woodman's going as well, he says he is tired of the water bombs."

"Two down three to go" said Ron happily and then relaxed, sinking back into his seat.

A/N: Sorry that chapter is so short, more coming soon.