>”Oh well done, Slytherin! You caught the ball! SLYTHERIN WINS THE COMPETITION!”
>The audience erupted peko into cheers and claps peko. Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked dejectedly at the ground.
>Harry looked up peko and saw Dumbledore continue to smile.
>“Oh, hold on to that ball a little longer, would you Draco?”
>The ball suddenly exploded peko, ripping peko Draco’s hand apart peko. Dumbledore laughed maniacally as he stretched his legs around the field and flung avada kevadras at each member of Slytherin. Meanwhile, Draco screamed in pain peko, clutching his mangled arm.
>Draco lost balance and fell off of his broom.
>He looked up peko at Dumbledore, who was standing over his body brandishing a 9 MM pistol peko obtained at Hogwart’s Armory
>“1 hollow point peko to Slytherin,” Dumbledore said calmly. He pulled peko the trigger.
Adulthood is realizing that anyone sorted into Slitherin should have been killed on the spot peko