"So that's how it is. No wonder you and Professor Snape don't get along."
"Indeed. He resorts to sarcasm the moment he opens his mouth, even though he knows nothing at all. He made me so angry I left without my sleeping potion."
Headmaster Dumbledore and Iblis sat on a bench by the river, a large bag of assorted pastries beside the girl, each holding a cup of coffee.
Chapter 40