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... nd the last of the treacle tart had vanished, the Great Hall was humming with quiet chatter and full bellies. The start-of-term feast had, as always, run late into the night. With only minutes to spare before curfew and the long train ride still weighing on them, most students trudged off to their dormitories without lingering.
The staff, too, retired early. Tomorrow marked the start of the new school year—classes to teach, schedules to follow—and no one was looking forward to the early ...
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