Professor Brod was a witty old man, and Albert was very much looking forward to this invitation. Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock, the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts Office swung open by itself.
Albert's hand froze in mid-air. Knowing this was Professor Brod's invitation, he reached out, pushed the door open gently, and stepped into the Defense Against the Dark Arts Office.
Professor Brod had already prepared cakes and drinks.
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