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... fessor Trelawney's warning just before the Halloween feast had started.
It's the owls, the scrawny witch had mumbled, nearing Madam Villanelle. They are making a ruckus. Dying, I believe. It's an omen like never before — thought ought to let you know — an omen of death.
Based on the prima facie account, there were at least three scores of Werewolves running rampantly within the Hogwarts walls.
Madam Villanelle rushed through the corridors, her face losing all color imagin ...
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