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In a mess of soot and dust, a tall, lanky man, who was doubled over slightly, appeared in one of the fireplaces of The Leaky Cauldron. In his right hand he carried a suitcase. Once he came to a stop, he looked up, before stepping out of the fireplace and standing straight.
He had soft brown eyes and messy, slightly greasy, dirty blonde hair that stuck up slightly in the back, like feathers. Indeed, this man was very bird-like, tall, thin, lanky, and bony. He wore black slacks, a black button-up shirt, a black dress jacket, and black dress shoes. But he, himself, was pale. He coughed twice, dusting off the soot from his shoulders and pants. Shaking the grit off of his shoes, he proceeded through the room and out of the leaky cauldron.
Michael Avery had arrived.
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