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... hool of Witchcraft and Wizardry
At three-thirty that afternoon, the students gathered on the grounds for their first flying lessons.
The sky was clear overhead, gusts of wind slapping against their faces gently. The grass rippled under their feet as they marched down the sloping lawns toward a smooth, flat lawn on the opposite side of the grounds to the forbidden forest, whose trees were swaying darkly in the distance.
Twenty-one broomsticks were waiting for them there. < ...
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