I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good

Hullo, all.

Listen, I might need some help in a few minutes.

I've not time to explain just at the moment, but Professor Lestrange has asked to see me. And, er, Hydra.

I think it'll be all right. But if we're not done and at supper in about, oh, say, thirty minutes, could one of you come up with some sort of excuse to interrupt us?

Much obliged, what.

-Justin

Private Message to Dux

Hello,

Feeling better? Did you find anything? Have either of them said anything more to you?

I can't sleep at all. You?

I'm frightfully sorry, you know, that we had to get into hot water that way. But not sorry about the why, if you follow me.

I say, I'm rather surprised your uncle's helping us, though. Pleased, of course. But surprised.

Well, I suppose I ought to try to sleep. Perhaps I'll read about more ways to defeat an enemy without duelling him. I suspect I've not a chance against your uncle, what?

-Justin