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... it was Quidditch match day. A light rain fell, but it wasn’t heavy enough to cancel.
Yet, for some reason, the air carried an unusual chill.
"Have some hot soup, Harry," Hermione said, holding out a bowl of creamy mushroom soup. "Eating something hearty will help you fend off the cold."
"Yeah, mate," Ron chimed in from beside her. "Listen to Hermione, have some—you can’t just eat nothing, can you?"
Harry grabbed a few slices of baguette from the side, dipped them ...
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