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“You’ve got to be kidding me! I’m not a fucking first year. And I sure as hell don’t need a babysitter.“
“Language, Mr. Crouch.”
For a brief moment, Evan considered saying exactly what came to his mind, things that would shut Crouch up on the spot, but he dismissed it just as quickly. This wasn’t the time. And definitely not the audience.
“Fine,” he said smoothly, ignoring the irritation in his chest. “If that’s what you think is best, sir, I’ll… manage.”
“Don’t do me any favours, Rosier.” Barty snorted.
“Trust me, Crouch. I’m not exactly thrilled about the arrangement either.”
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After one of Barty’s pranks, Slughorn gave him an unexpected detention, putting him under Evan’s prefect watch, much to their mutual irritation.
