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... , and the Black Lake regained its vibrancy; at weekends, students gathered in the grass and green willows by the lake to enjoy the warm sunshine.
Of course, this kind of relaxation only belongs to students who have finished their assignments.
“I’ve had enough! We’re only in fourth grade, why do we have to do so many assignments?” Seamus complained loudly, “Professor McGonagall mistaken us for an upper grade, didn’t she?”
“No,” Dean said glumly, “She also mentioned in her ...
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