Dobrina made an unannounced visit to Red Group's room. She walked up to a sleeping Potter and stared over him. He woke up.
"AHH WHO ARE YOU!?" he screamed.
"I am Dobrina. Magical child, slave of the system and victim of prejudice." She stated.
"I don't understand." Harry said.
"Halle Berry I am here to tell you a jar has been stolen by darkness. I must go now." She said before snapping her fingers and disappearing into smoke like a witch from the Wizard of Oz.
Frognal woke up because of the noise.
"Harry what has happened?" He said, half asleep.
"An alien visited me and told me the jar has been stolen by darkness. That doesn't help us find it but maybe we should look in dark places." He answered.
They got ready and went to look for somewhere dark.
"What about here?" Frognal said, gesturing towards the utility cupboard that Kneecap was trapped inside.
"No Frognal, that's not dark, it's a door." Harry said.
They continued walking. Ghosty wondered if it was even worth living this unalived life anymore. He felt that maybe he should turn to darkness. Maybe it would treat him kinder and give him some purpose.
