my-flourish-and-blotts: “A thousand live bats fluttered from the walls and ceiling while a tho

my-flourish-and-blotts:

“A thousand live bats fluttered from the walls and ceiling while a thousand more swooped over the tables in low black clouds, making the candles in the pumpkins stutter. The feast appeared suddenly on the golden plates, as it had at the start-of-term banquet.”