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... truments on the table sat silently, instead of buzzing and spitting smoke as they always did.
The portraits of previous principals on the wall are all snoring and sleeping in the frame. Hearing the movement, he quickly opened his eyes halfway, and found that it was Mag, muttered a few words, and fell asleep again bored.
Behind the door, big swan-like birds with red and gold feathers dozed off on their perches, their heads hidden under their buttocks.
"Here you are, Minerva." ...
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