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... n felt a surge of security. Armed with those gadgets and Apparition at his disposal, his confidence swelled. He sensed the magic stirring within him—thirty percent restored, enough for four or five more jumps if needed. That would suffice.
Time to face Mr. Voldemort.
Erwin adjusted his Protean Battle Robes, which dulled incoming spells by thirty percent on contact. The upper hand was his. He didn’t Apparate straight to the office; the walk would let him recover a bit more magic. ...
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