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"Finally!" Private collapsed exhausted at the edge of the concrete island of the penguin habitat. "I thought we'd never catch that opossum bandit!" "Oh ye of little faith, Private," Kowalski leapt over his limp body and caressed his latest invention. "Against the Nebula Pneumatic Gun Mark 3.0, no marsupial stands a chance!" "Outstanding work, men!" Skipper flipped on over next to them. "That mammalian moron didn't know what hit him!" "Rock n' Roll!" Rico coughed up a rocket launcher and pointed it in the direction of the park. "Bang-bang! Kaboooom!" "Excellent suggestion, Rico!" Skipper patted his back. "This victory has definitely earned

"Finally!" Private collapsed exhausted at the edge of the concrete island of the penguin habitat. "I thought we'd never catch that opossum bandit!" "Oh ye of little faith, Private," Kowalski leapt over his limp body and caressed his latest invention. "Against the Nebula Pneumatic Gun Mark 3.0, no marsupial stands a chance!" "Outstanding work, men!" Skipper flipped on over next to them. "That mammalian moron didn't know what hit him!" "Rock n' Roll!" Rico coughed up a rocket launcher and pointed it in the direction of the park. "Bang-bang! Kaboooom!" "Excellent suggestion, Rico!" Skipper patted his back. "This victory has definitely earned

“The best laid plans of mice and men often go astray” -The Mouse by Robert Burns “I've got it all planned out. It's going to be perfect. Nothing can go wrong.” Those short sentences, spoken to Ron and Hermione with such enthusiasm and confidence, could not have been further from the truth. Harry had, of course, not known that he had made the declaration, but it was certainly not matching up with the reality right now. As Harry sat in the empty common room, studying yet another charm book, mistakenly under the impression that a different book would give a much simpler method of casting the charm, groaning occasionall