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“Of course it is,” muttered Ron. He stretched, his long legs nudging Harry’s ribs. “Move over, you’re like a horizontal wardrobe.”

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Harry’s scar seared. White-hot. He staggered, and Ron caught his arm. “Of course it is,” muttered Ron

“You’re not actually reading,” said Hermione Granger, not looking up from her translation of Ancient Runes. Her quill moved with a furious, precise energy. Harry’s scar seared

The flames twisted inward, forming a column. And from that column stepped a figure. It was not a ghost—ghosts were pearlescent and sad. This was something else. It was a tall, gaunt man with hair so white it looked like spun ice, and eyes that were two different colors: one a piercing blue, the other a dark, empty brown. He wore travelling robes of deep grey, dusted with soot and starlight.