In a secluded corner of the Hogwarts Library, Albert stared down at the Defense Against the Dark Arts manuscript he had previously compiled, his brow deeply furrowed. He realized that a great deal of the content needed to be completely revised.
Ever since he began learning combat techniques from Professor Flitwick, he had developed a new perspective on certain things. The Defense Against the Dark Arts manuscript he had spent so much time writing now looked more like a collection of superficial theories padded with flashy prose.
Perhaps this was what they called growth.
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