"This is crazy!" Harry muttered on the way from Tromedlov's class.
"No you are," Ron insisted. "There is no way I'm going to help a ghost owl."
"But it's terrorizing the entire school!"
"It is not terrorizing me, and that is all that matters!"
Unfortunately, Ron was wrong. Because as the ghostly hooting became more common and louder, the more people started to become afraid, and acting crazily. As they came into the dormitory, picked up Hermione, and started out the door, they ran into Neville.
"Sorry, but you must not come through. Order of the ghost owl."
"Neville, I am very sorry about this," Hermione said and picked up her wand. "Avada Kedavra!"
Neville fell over motionless. The others silently stared at him silently. Soon after, a great bolt of light went into him. Suddenly Neville woke up.
"Oh no!" he cried. "It's worse than I thought! The sychik's eye is attacking!"
As you know, the sychik is a mythical owly beast, whose powers very few could withstand. It kills everything in its path, and since Neville was dead, it could do nothing but make him alive.
The eye's ray toppled the wall.
Suddenly, they all saw an opening, and jumped through. Suddenly (get used to me using this word all the time) they were falling. They had jumped through a window!
They fell onto a train, and crashed right next to the driver,
"Why are you going back to the school?" they asked.
He replied "I have heard of a ghost owl living there, and I believe it belongs to me."