Summer quietly slipped into the castle. Especially in the afternoon, the sky and the surface of the lake were tinged with a pale orange glow, and wildflowers of various colors bloomed across the grass.
A gentle breeze swept past, making them sway softly—it was utterly gorgeous! Yet no one could spare a moment to stop and admire the view.
Because three people had been petrified in succession, the school atmosphere had grown deeply oppressive. The only silver lining was that everyone had abandoned their suspicions of Harry being the heir.
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