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... on the ornate walls. I moved with purpose, my mind already shifting gears from the lesson I had imparted to Maris to the pressing matter of the Deadly Hollows. The air was thick with anticipation, the stillness of the mansion a stark contrast to the chaos that was to come.
I made my way to my private study, a sanctuary of sorts, where the weight of the world seemed to lessen just a fraction. The room was filled with books, maps, and various artifacts, each meticulously organized. I sat a ...
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