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Chapter 110

Chapter 110

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"They really are thoughtful. I have to admit, I do miss the rock cakes Hagrid makes." Allie casually picked up a piece of Hagrid's baked rock cake from an oil-paper wrapper. She took a bite and said somewhat indistinctly, "Before heading to London, we really need to figure out how to get Uncle Vernon to sign the permission form." Harry pressed his lips together, feeling that both tasks were immensely difficult for them. Listlessly, he picked up a crumpled piece of newspaper, which likely contained the Sneakoscope Ron had sent them.

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