796. An older muggleborn with a poor sense of direction figures out a way to attach a GPS to their broom. Soon the idea takes off, and they create a new line of broomsticks with built-in GPS systems. The purebloods aren’t quite convinced that a small machine on their broom that knows where they are and what streets to use to get where they’re going isn’t magic, but hey, if it gets them from Point A to Point B, who cares?
I don’t understand people who are like ‘I don’t drink water’ how are you even alive