There were some clouds hanging around the spires of Umbridge High School, but not enough; there was an overlaying sense that there shouldn't be as much sunlight shining down on it as there was.
It was quiet. Kind of. There was tension in the air, a wound-up strung-up thing that ensnared the school. Somehow it seemed as if even the birds didn't
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"Has anyone gone into S-special collections yet?" she asked. "If Umbridge left ... anything, it should be there."
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She paused as they stepped into Special Collections, wondering if her magic would even work inside.
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"Well," he said. "This'll be a project."
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As if to answer her, a toucan swooped down and landed neatly on top of a bookshelf.
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He glanced at Bruce for direction, sensing that he had the most experience with this place and not feeling terribly comfortable directing the proceedings on his own.
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She hoped the birds would give her credit for having saved the flamingos from Karla the night before and not attack her. That had to count for something with bird-kind, right?
... you have funny thoughts when you're in a mystical library.
"I think this place might be bigger inside than the whole school on the outside."
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"Probably," Alec said, shaking his head at all the open space. "And I thought the library at the Institute was big."
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And there they were at the shelf. Tara looked at the enormous number of books with a mix of irritation and longing. "I guess we start at the top and work our way down," she said. "Unless one of them is called How to defeat Dolores Umbridge."
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"Starting at the top sounds good," he said as he reached for a few books from the top shelf. "Anything we can find on wand-based magic might narrow down her abilities and pinpoint where she comes from, at least."
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