Inside the Great Hall, students chatted in small groups amidst a joyful atmosphere. The lavish breakfast would not begin for a little while yet, and Mudhole scampered over the moment it caught sight of Hedwig, completely forgetting that it was an owl meant for flying.
Harry and Allie sat down next to Ron.
Ron excitedly plucked at his brown sweater. "Look! Allie, the sweater actually worked—it's not purplish-red anymore. And thanks for the wizard's chess."
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