Frognal was dead. Harry kept moving but it was a hallway and Hermanonie and Maldono had already got so far ahead he didn't know they were even in the shed.
"There's the next door!" Hermanonie said, pointing at the door.
Hermanonie and Draco ran to it and opened it and went into the next room.
This next room was very strange. It felt spooky. There was some smoke around and it made it look scary. In the middle of the room was a mirror and it looked big and old.
"That's the careers mirror!" Draco exclaimed but quietly because it was scary and they needed ot know what was happening.
"It tells you what youre future career will be! It was put out of commission because it made students cry and give up on being living." Hermanonie added.
A figure in a cloak was approaching the mirror.
"That must be the jar thief!" they both said to each other.
Harry stumbled into the room. The cloaked figure saw him and stared.
"Potty Potter, I have been waiting for you. It is destiny for you and me to meet here. Do you know who I am?" it said.
"No." Harry said.
The cloaked figure lowered its hood. It was…..PROFESSOR SQUIRREL!
"But he can't talk, it has to be in subtitles!" Draco said to Hermanonie.
"That is true, but look closely, his magic stick has an attachment. It's a text-to-speech device!" Hermanonie said.
The cloaked figure took out a jar from his robe.
"Thsi is the jar" he said.
"That is the jar!" Hermanonie and Draco said.
"I will show you the secrets of the jar, Potty Potter." it said.