malfoyblinked.“eagain?”

harrywalkedoutoftheowleryandintothebrighter,overasthaze.beforehedidanythingelse,hewasgoingbaktothathouse.hewasgoingtohelpthatpoorgirl.

igorapushedherwaythroughtheoverrowdedhallsoftheedinburghdmlemainoffie.fromwhatsheouldtell,thevultureswereswoopinginonthepenthousei,everyonefromimproperuseofmagitothebeastdivisionofthedrcmbsp;ifitmeantthere’dbefreshoffeeinthebreakroom,sheouldfivethemob.

sheaughtaglimpseofaurorphillipsatsomepoint,luthingathikfileandlookinglikehe’dsleptinhislothesattheoffie.shedidn’tenvyhimortheheadahetodaywouldlikelybring.ifhewasbusyorrallingthemasses,itmeantsheatuallystoodahaneofgettingaheadoftherest.

“stramitz,”felixgreetedwhenshefinallymadeittotheiroffieatthefarthestendofthebuilding.

shedidn’tgivehimagne.igoraturnedherbakandshruggedoutofherloak,hangingitupontherak.“ialmostfeellikeweshouldsharewhatweknow,butphillipsalreadylookslikehe’sabouttobreakunderthepressure.”

athroatlearedandigoraturnedaround.betweentheirdesks,inoneofthealoungehairsthey’dstolenfrommisuseofmuggleartifats,averyfamiliarmansat.theredhairgavehimawayimmediately.ifigorahadn’treognizedhimfromthewar,she’dhavereognizedhisdistinguishedrimsonaurorrobes.

felixputouthishandtointroduetheguest.“stramitz,thisis—”

“aurorweasley,”igorainterrupted.hermindraed.whatouldbringhirdofthegoldentriototheiroffie?possiblyoneoftheiropenases?surelytherewasnoreasonforhimtoomehimself.igorafakedasmileandheldoutherhandingreeting.“igorastramitz.”

ronweasleystoodandtoweredovertheroom,broadando,smilingbakather.hereahedoverandshookherhand,andtheyexhangedforedpleasantries,inqui

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