Third Task and a Glimpse of the Truth

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HARRY POTTER'S POV

"Mr. Potter."

I turned around and saw Professor Mcgonagall standing in front of my friends and I.

"Yes, Professor?" I asked

"Professor Dumbledore has requested your presence in his office. Immediately." she announced

"Oh. Uh. Alright, thank you Professor. What's the-"

"Acid Pops."

I nodded and she left the common room.

"Why do you think he's looking for you Harry?" asked Hermione

"I don't know? Probably about Vold-"

"Don't say his name Harry." Ron warned

"I meant you-know-who. He's always our topic of discussion anyway." I mumbled

"Well, you better get going then. You don't want him to be waiting." said Hermione

"Alright. I'll see you guys later." I said my goodbyes and left the common room

After a few minutes of walking, I finally arrived at the entrance of his office.

"Acid pops

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"Acid pops." I say

The statue of the Gryffin turned and formed a staircase leading upstairs.
I went up and knocked on the door.

When no one answered, I slowly opened the door and let myself in.

'I'm sure he wouldn't mind'

I observed the headmaster's office. Even if I've been here for plenty of times, I'm still in awe of the decorations and the office itself.

I saw a bowl of candies and tried to get one for myself when suddenly the candy turned into a flying monster who tried to attack me

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I saw a bowl of candies and tried to get one for myself when suddenly the candy turned into a flying monster who tried to attack me.

"Argh!" I yelled, swatting it away from me.
It fell on the ground and I tried to step on it.

Suddenly, I heard a creaking sound and looked to my left.

A double door opened revealing a stoned bowl that has blue liquid swirling on it.
Above held four mirrors.

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