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... m curling in the air, yet neither Dumbledore nor Nero paid it any mind.
The conversation had shifted into something deeper, something unspoken yet heavy between them. A silent understanding hung there, waiting to be acknowledged.
Dumbledore exhaled, his fingers lightly tracing the rim of his teacup before setting it aside.
His gaze, piercing yet contemplative, locked onto Nero’s. "I have been... stuck, Nero."
Nero said nothing, waiting.
Dumbledore continue ...
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