"Damn it, those bastards!"
Inside the Slytherin common room, Flint, having just finished throwing a tantrum, slumped into an armchair. Those bastards had tricked him again! How dare they have the nerve to claim it was all his fault? If they hadn't set a trap to scam him in the first place, would he ever have refused to pay them back?
"What do you plan to do?"
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