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... >Why do Aurors have to have so many Os? I might as well take my life if I get an O in Potions!
Sylvia sat in the library and looked at a Potions textbook like she was looking at a nest of Flobber caterpillars. Suddenly someone tapped her on the shoulder, making her so scared that she almost pulled out the dagger in her pocket.
"You're really insane, Mr. Waughlin." Sylvia frowned at the smiling guy, "Have you been laughing more and more lately? ate too much?"
"Who has nothing ...
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