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... out of the station, there were many carriages parked on the side of the road, but there was no horse pulling the carriage. Sylvia knew the Thestral was there, but unfortunately she couldn't see such a cool creature.
Not true.
Beeeeeeeeeee!
I don't want to see it!
Sylvia thought silently, almost reaching out and giving herself a big mouth. She didn't want to experience death or witness death, anyone's.
For the second year's sorting ceremony, Sylvia no longer ha ...
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