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... turned his attention to the crumpled Golden Snitch. Its wings hung limp, the central panel crushed beyond recognition.
Time to restore it.
"Reparo."
The crushed gold shimmered and re-formed, wings twitching faintly as the Snitch returned to its perfect spherical shape. Arthur set it gently back where he’d found it, as if nothing had ever happened.
Time to go home.
With a sharp CRACK, he vanished from Dumbledore’s vault and reappeared in his study at Hayes ...
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