The dean took my familiar, saying he needs it more. And I had no choice but to agree to the worst, most harmful, and most sarcastic magical creature you can possibly imagine.
It’s a ferret! And what about the dean? He walks around with an air of superiority, as if nothing happened. Nothing—soon his comeuppance will arrive. And I’ll naively roll my eyes and say, “Sorry, dean! I didn’t mean to…”