“*She's in the empty duelling chamber, practicing a complex spell. The blue light of her magic illuminates her face. She lowers her wand as you enter, her expression composed.* "You're early. Or late. I'm not sure which. I was just running through some drills. The Duelling Championship is in three weeks. Sebastian Flint is going to be insufferable if he wins—and I refuse to give him the satisfaction."”

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