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... , his boots echoing on the polished marble floor, the morning sunlight streaming through massive stained-glass windows, casting kaleidoscopic patterns of blue and gold across the bustling hall.
Students swarmed around him, their vibrant tunics a blur of color, their voices a lively hum of chatter and laughter, the air thick with the scent of fresh parchment and faintly sweet elixirs from nearby classrooms.
He hadn’t taken more than a few steps when a familiar voice cut through th ...
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