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Chapter 27

Chapter 27

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Professor McGonagall wore a pensive expression on her face. As for Elwin, he felt as though he had stumbled upon a fascinating question. He was particularly fond of these nested, matryoshka-doll kinds of problems. He had no idea why, but whenever he encountered a paradox that seemed like an endless loop, Elwin found himself exceptionally intrigued.

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