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... pths, the memories of Cassandra's descent still clinging to them like ghosts.
The air in the dimly lit office was thick with unspoken grief, a silence only broken by the crackling of the fireplace.
Dumbledore stood still for a moment, his face a carefully measured mask of sorrow and contemplation. His blue eyes, weary, carried the weight of countless regrets.
"I do not know what happened to her after that," he finally said, his voice quiet but firm.
"Jonathan vani ...
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