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Only for Dumbledore would she put up with this indignity.
The lake was her home and had been for thousands of years.
"Vicious sea monster." The very nerve! The very idea!
Did she not coexist peacefully with the merfolk? Did she not keep the grindylow population manageable?
That idiot Karkaroff, insisting that his boat would be damaged; his students, endangered.
With a sigh, she supposed it was just as well she'd permitted Dumbledore to shrink her and keep her in a tank in his office. With those attitudes, she might well find herself harpooned.
Still -- she'd be glad when Triwizard ended.