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Startled, Ravende jolted back, a book slipping off her lap, landing with a 'thud' on the floor. She hurriedly picked it up and stashed it away.
"I, uh, I just said maybe because his target wasn't me," she blurted, her face flushing crimson.
A few chuckles rippled through the classroom.
Moody didn't join in. Harry, Ron, Hermione—they didn't either. They already knew the answer.
"You find that answer impressive, do you?" Moody said softly. "But wh ...
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