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... tiptoed along with the crowd to get a better look.
In the ring, Felix addressed the crowd, “There’s nothing wrong with getting a little exposure. Mr. Poliakov, I’ll watch over your demonstration.” He waved his wand and the shattered wooden planks transformed into a human-shaped target.
Poliakov drew his wand, and raised it over his shoulder, as he recited the incantation under his breath, “Turbine nigro Pluma!” A black whirlwind gushed out from the tip of the wand and flew swift ...
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