Harry walked the rest of the way into town with the little Slythi-Gryffs then split off as he spotted the marauders. Corpulent and useless most of them, the few with any skill had used it for there own benefit. XXX The screeching grew louder and more panicked (like a violently squeezed guinea pig) then grew fainter as the imps retreated, scurrying and swinging through the hedges like gibbons. “What are you doing here?”
“I could ask you the same question.” Ginny tried to summon some confidence. “Thank you.” Harry opened his eyes and tried to pick her out of the crowd but he couldn’t find her. Have fun.” He turned and stalked back past the stunned wizards.
