Cereza knew it wouldn't hurt him, but she needed to test the strength ofhis defenses. She placed her guns back in their holsters."And what about you?"...she asked, striding toward him. "Are you proud ofkidnapping? Brainwashing? Playing with people's lives and coercing themto do your dirty work?" Throwing stones, Bayonetta? From that glass house you live in? How manysex slaves does your coven keep?"Cereza ignored his taunts, stalking ever closer."That's far enough," Olvey announced, withdrawing. She got to her feet but slowly, slightly stunned by the force of the fall."You don't have a permission slip!" said Filch, misreading Imogen's body language completely, thinking she was cringing with guilt at having been caught. He realized his error when he saw her wand come out, pointed straight at him. He backed up as Imogen approached, Mrs. Norris hissing in his arms and pawing at the wand."I don't have written permission. But I do have this wand. And the next time you put your dirty hands. What’s your major?”“Political science. I plan to go to law school.”“Anything in particular you want to hear when this album finishes?”“No, just whatever you want to play.”The A-side of Shake It Up finished, so I flipped the record to the B-side. I offered her a drink, which she accepted, and I got two bottles of Coke from the mini fridge.“I haven’t seen you at any parties,” Melody said.“I’m not the party type.”“So what do you do?”“Study, mostly. I also work on Saturdays, and I go to church on. Rabi bollo-“sabsamay kore” ebong mar buke bonke suye thakte dekhe bollo-“khuki ghumachhe!”.ma muchki heshe bollo-“bhagyis ghumachhe…jege thakle kede kede matha kharap kore dey..”.amra ghorar garite chepetagbog kore andhakar raasta diye egiye chollam.garir jhakunite boner ghum bhenge gelo ebong kaadte laglo.baba-“uf ….abar jege geche…oke thamao bonani”.ami bollam-‘ami kole ni”.ma muchki hese bollo”na sona…ei garir jhakunite tomar hath theke pore jabe.”ma boner kanna thamanor chesta korlo kintu.