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... turned to Hogwarts for his final year. Arthur could sense something looming, a ripple in the air, but he remained unbothered, calmly enjoying his breakfast.
At eleven, Arthur’s mirror chimed. Harry’s face appeared on the other side.
"Hey there, Harry," Arthur greeted. "Shouldn’t you be on the train? Is the Head Boy really free enough to chat?"
"Hermione’s handling the prefect meeting." Harry’s grin was sheepish. "Figured I had time for a quick call."
"Lucky. So, w ...
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