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... of enchanted leaves, the faint scent of blooming flowers, and the quiet chirping of the small Divatas that fluttered around Professor Ylang-Ylang.
The usual warmth of the greenhouse-like space was tempered by the overcast sky outside, casting a greyish light through the crystal dome above.
The first years sat at their desks, some lazily resting their chins on their hands, others idly twirling quills or murmuring to one another.
Then Professor Ylang-Ylang clapped her hands ...
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