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Still dressed in the same clothes he’d worn to St. Mungo’s—no time for battle robes, no wand visible in either hand. Yet ten cloaked figures took involuntary steps backward, as if his mere presence carried physical weight.
Aurora’s entire body sagged with relief. The knot of terror in her chest unraveled so fast she nearly sobbed. Safe. She was safe now.
The woman beside her—still trembling from aftershocks of the Cruciatus—watched Arthur with eyes that couldn’t ...
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