"Dark Magic Creatures and Fantastic Beasts are completely different things!" George said, frowning as he surveyed the Muggle room.
"Brother, I completely agree. Dark Magic Creatures aren't cute at all." Fred shrugged, standing back-to-back with George, his Wand pointed at the shadowy corner. He had no idea where the Dark Magic Creature might spring out from.
Just then, Harry, Hermione, and Ron came over and shook their heads. "It's not in the room on the left."
Draco walked over from the other side with Goyle, Crabbe, and Dudley, his face full of disgust. "Damn, this Muggle's house is absolutely filthy!"
Although Harry hated Draco, he couldn't help agreeing with him at that moment.
The home where he'd lived on Privet Drive, though it hadn't been a warm place for him, was kept spotless by his Aunt Petunia Dursley, who loved keeping things clean.
He'd often been ordered to help out, while Dudley played video games nearby.
Oh~
Damn!
He didn't want to think about any of that!
Anton had said that the Patronus Charm could be somewhat effective against Dark Magic Creatures. He needed to keep his happy memories in mind.
"Where's Anton?" Ron accidentally stepped on a stinky sock. The thing had stuck to the sole of his shoe, and it absolutely disgusted him.
George pointed toward the ceiling. "Upstairs."
Suddenly, his eyes flew wide open, and he roared, "It's on the ceiling!"
Everyone looked up and saw a huge, dark-green frog clinging to the ceiling.
The thing looked slimy, its whole body glistening with rainbow-colored oil. When it realized it had been spotted, its soft, scab-covered back suddenly contracted, and a stream of transparent liquid with a strong, fishy stench sprayed down at them.
"Ah~~~"
Everyone screamed.
"Expecto Patronum!" Harry roared with all his might. A hazy silver