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... ght. Something seemed to be filling his mind, but there was no way to know what. Ian’s gaze was locked tight.
If not a pheasant, a chicken would do – perhaps he could guess through Romandro, Ian’s right-hand man? Timothy looked back, but Romandro also seemed to know nothing.
The wind seeped through the inexplicable silence. Timothy gazed at the garden where he was sitting and added:
“…If the construction of the Ministry of Magic annex is almost certain to proceed, I will ...
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