It was translation class again. All the several students entered the room and sat down. They started after the register was taken.
Today's task was translating rabbits. Nobody knew what to do, nor what they were doing. McDonaldall have no direction and just read magazines at her desk.
After class, Hermanonie and Draco waited for Harry and Frognal to leave before approaching McDonaldall. Because Hermanonie now sat at the Green table, Harry and Frognal had not seen her. They still believe her dead.
" McDonaldall, we know what you did." Draco said with affirmation.
"You will need to be more specific, I do a lot of things. Many of them are questionable." She said.
"You stole the jar, didn't you?" Draco pushed, Hermanonie nodded in agreement.
"I have many jars but none are stolen. Why are you accusing me of a crime I did not commit? At least acknowledge my other outrageous and successful criminal offenses." She said.
"Oh. It was not you. Then who would steal the jar of dirt that was Professor DoorMatDoor's?" Hermanonie asked.
They left the classroom and went back to Green Group's room to explore new ideas.