We followed Pala into the tree line and walked for about a half hour to a clear spot in the forest. To say it was beautiful would be an understatement... There was a small pool with a waterfall feeding it. We were told to wade in holding hands and stand directly under the falling water. We did as directed; smiling at each other when we realized the water was lukewarm. As we stood under the falling water, I could hear Pala faintly chanting over the noise of the falling water. We stood there until. On the one hand Myrtle had helped him. On the other hand she could be deeply annoying.On the third hand, she was a great fuck, which is what he was here for, spray bottle of Solidifying Potion in his robe's pocket."Harry!" The wispy voice came from the drain of the richly appointed prefect's bathtub. Which was another unsettling thing about the adolescent ghost. Harry had long since gotten used to the spirits that haunted Hogwarts, but one that haunted the plumbing system was just.... I could hear grunting and sobbing from the guest room. You arrived and know the rest."Shirley came in with Janice. Janice was still upset. Shirley had dressed her in a pair of pants and a shirt. Janice said, "I need to tell you what happened. Ed came into my room and grabbed me. He twisted my arm behind me and forced me in here. His father was coming in as Ed and I entered. Ed's dad told me that they were going into my room and that I had better be 'friendly' or they would hurt you." She was. No, I think he needs to see that his remaining as Bishop will be his destruction; that voluntarily choosing the plain and simple path of a worker for the Lord could be his salvation. Truthfully, we'll be the lion in the path that causes him to take the harder journey, but after that he must walk upright or fail on his own. There's a certain justice in that, don't you think? And it leaves his fate entirely in his own hands. We'll not be playing God with his life. We're simply redirecting his.