Albert felt as though he had barely closed his eyes before a sharp knock at the door woke him.
Still half-asleep, he opened his eyes and instinctively reached for his wand on the bedside table, muttering under his breath, "Bloody hell, what time is it?"
Mr. Sera had mentioned yesterday that they needed to get up early, but surely not *this* early—it was still pitch black outside the window.
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