Filch is gone. He probably thinks this door was locked. It was locked. And for good reason. [screams] What do they think they’re doing? Keeping a thing like that, locked up in a school. You don’t use your eyes, do you? Didn’t you see what it was standing on? I wasn’t looking at it’s feet! I was a bit pre-occupied with it’s heads! Or maybe you didn’t notice… there were 3! It was standing on a trap door which means it wasn’t there by accident. It’s guarding something. Guarding something? That’s right. Now, if you two don’t mind, I’m go to bed before either of you come up with another
clever idea to get us killed… or worse, expelled. She needs to sort out her priorities.