A petrified dog. Or in this case, completely petrified.
A phoenix. Well, this is a phoenix feather at least. Today was a burning day and thankfully this was laying on the ground.
Moaning Myrtle. Well, this is where she resides, and she was there when I took the picture, but I guess ghosts don't photo to well.
Tom Riddle's Diary. Open and waiting to lure you in.
Harry's Ransacked Room. Complete with balls of Malabrigo ;)
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