--ah, there we go. [A bespectacled boy with messy black hair and a very visible lightning-shaped scar on his forehead comes into view, his accent obviously English. He's sitting in the hostel lobby, by the look of things.]
Er, I'm not quite sure what to make of all this. I read a few of the pamphlets, but... really? There's no way my entire life
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