Meanwhile, on a deserted island in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean, the Red Team, Elmo and Hermione, were shivering in the cold. "I don't understand! I've never failed before! Should we try again, Elmo?"
"No." Said a voice that wasn't Elmo's.
"You must not try to apparate again. You will be irreversibly splinched. You are not allowed to use magic. It states that very clearly under rule #642 in your adventurer's handbook, in your rucksack." Boomed the voice from behind them.
Suddenly, Hermione noticed that there were fresh footprints in the sand.
They were not alone on the island.
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