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She felt too boxed in by the cushioned material that seemed to cover every surface of this room. It wasn’t a pleasant feeling for her, being trapped in a soundproof room. Cordelia was fairly certain that there were at least a few other students in this room who would also be uncomfortable in this environment. Maybe the purpose of the soundproof walls was so that no one would hear them screaming for help as the headmaster tortured them. She didn’t really trust the man, or any of the professors for that matter, not to try to hurt them. Hogwarts didn’t really have the best safety record. It was eerie, the silence. Too quiet. Cordelia couldn’t stand complete silence. ”Silence leaves you alone with your thoughts. Or, if something or someone dangerous was trying to find you, being quiet might keep you safe.” In her experience, being left to think by herself wasn’t always a good thing. Now wasn’t the time to draw attention to how much she didn’t like complete silence though. The safety aspect of this was probably where the lesson was going. That part was actually important.
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