Miseria nodded, agreeing with this fact. "And I'm sure he didn't," she said, scowling. This was just impossible. When Josh asked about a man who Miseria hated, she nodded. "Yes. He's smart man but he acts stupid. And how do I know that?" her smile even widened.
"It happens to be that I'm friend of the one who he hates. And so I've met him. That's how I know that," she said with a smile. "We drank tea together," she shrugged. That wasn't one of her sarcastic jokes, that was true. Vincent even promised her one moth of detention but he can't give it her right now. Now, when he is still un active.
"And about this Minister. Did you know that one Slytherin boy, Emof was the suspect and he was sent to Azkaban?" she looked at the fireplace. Though, it was warm in this common room, all Miseria felt was freezing cold. If Majere doesn't like her, will he do the same thing - commit a crime and then put a suspission on Miseria so he could just send her to Azkaban? She didn't want to believe it, although, Majere told her, that he can do everything he wants with her.