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Well, I'm back home now. Dad's contemplating going to the service at Hogwarts. He's slightly nervous about letting me go.
A little ways up the road, there was a house that had caught on fire. There were those trucks racing down our street, big red ones, I think they're called "fightermen" or something like that. I reckon it was really a heliopath though. I'm tempted to owl the ministry about keeping such dangerous creatures.
A little ways up the road, there was a house that had caught on fire. There were those trucks racing down our street, big red ones, I think they're called "fightermen" or something like that. I reckon it was really a heliopath though. I'm tempted to owl the ministry about keeping such dangerous creatures.