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❝ no big deal, though, right ? ❞
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HERMIONE FOLDED UP HER SHEET OF PARCHMENT, tucking it into an envelope. "can you take this to clover depraysie?" she asked harry's owl, hedwig. "i'm not sure exactly where she is— somewhere in london." she nodded, and hedwig simply took the letter into her beak, flapping her wings and taking flight outside of the window.