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... Harry said, chewing on a Chocolate Frog, one of its legs still twitching helplessly near his mouth.
At Harry’s words, the small piece of Cauldron Cake in Ron’s hand slipped and fell to the floor with a splat.
“Merlin’s beard, I haven’t done my Potions essay!” Ron groaned, clutching his head. He bent down, picked up the Cauldron Cake, blew on it, and popped it back into his mouth. “Snape’s going to murder me!”
“Not quite that dramatic,” Hermione said, frowning. “Why don’t ...
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