Professor DoorMatDoor was pacing in his room. He lived in the room with a 'D' on the door. He had a magic fountain in his room and a chicken. His room was big and full of magical things.
"I have lost my jar of dirt." He said to himself, sadly.
He started to cry. He was all alone and he didn't have his jar of dirt. He felt so sad. He wiped his eyes with his wizard sleeves and they sparkled with magic.
He looked out of the window. McDonaldall was outside of Harry's room again. She was picking her nose and flicking it into the opening in the window. He used his long ranged glasses to see inside and he saw them falling onto Harry. He laughed. McDonaldall heard his laugh and looked over, she laughed too, they laughed together.
