He could delay no longer. As the Hat grew impatient, its threats grew more outlandish. Gríma sat down before the "rune-box" to compose a Proclaimation. He typed slowly, hunting for every letter as he did, a translation charm filled in capital letters, punctuation, and removed archaic language.
>>Hear my words, all Men of Castle Hogwarts
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"What leads you to believe I was threatened? Alas, I cannot eat apples, for they give me wind."
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(Logic and Ryuk are strangers.)
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"Indeed they are. We may not have every good thing we are offered in life."
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