"Pig? Do your pigs have magical qualities?" He asked, wondering what pigs had to do with police work. "At school, we have four houses. I was a Gryffindor, the house of the brave." He chuckled. "Most of us think that your world is strange." He didn't like the idea, but he didn't know what he could do. "No, you won't, although the longer you're here, the longer they might make an exception... if you want to remember."
James nodded. "Yes, he would, but if we know in advance where you're going, we can have a tracker, so if you activate, we can come to where you are. We either get you or him or both of you. It's still better than being stuck in here without an exit. I'm sure you'd have left if you could have."