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... ntracting in shock. Ravenclaw caught the shift in his expression and followed his stare. She froze too.
"What... what is that?"
The Isle of Avalon drifted toward a massive whirlpool. As the waters churned, a gleaming blue pyramid emerged from the depths, catching the sunlight in an otherworldly glow. At its base, two gaping holes spewed thick white mist—the same fog that shrouded the isle, stifling magic like a smothering veil.
Ravenclaw, for all her vast wisdom, had neve ...
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