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Chapter 52

Chapter 52

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Harry was not carrying the Sorting Hat, nor was it possible for him to use Witcher methods. That would be far too recognizable. With a flick of his wand, the tables and chairs twisted and transformed into thorny briars, blocking his path. But before they could serve as an effective obstacle, a few blasting curses tore them to smithereens.

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