A Class Of Slytheryns

| Vestavia Hills, AL, USA | Learning | July 31, 2017

(I am a substitute and I am sitting in on a sixth-grade social studies class. Now, like what usually happens when the teacher is away, the kids want to play. A group of boys for some reason start hissing at each other like snakes. It gets annoying very quickly, but I’m not a mean person so I decide to chastise them with a little fun.)

Me: “Stop hissing. This is not Hogwarts and no one here is allowed to speak Parseltongue.”

Class: *stares at me in shock*

Me: “Yes, I have read Harry Potter.”

(They really liked me after that.)

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