This time, though, we had pushed our luck a bit too far. The plan to distract Umbridge didn't work, mainly because that utter pest Filch had already told her what Peeves was really doing, and next thing I knew, along with Ron, Ginny Weasley, Luna, and Neville, I was in the grip of the Inquisitorial Squad! Millicent Bulstrode had me, and the way she twisted my arm told me all I needed to know about how much she was enjoying the opportunity. Oh, when I get a chance at her, by the time I'm done, they'll be forced to close the lid, because no undertaker ever born will be able to make her look good!