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"Huh?" Bernie just stared at Ilya, wondering why she hadn't at least brought some candy with her on her stalking mission. "I'm not the one doing the luring here, buddy. YOU'RE the one who keeps coming down here for some reason." Yes, that was right, Belrose. This wasn't his first time disappearing to the bowels of Hogwarts and Bernadette O. Grantham, detective hag, had noticed.
Oh posh, his eyes weren't blue. Well, it was dark down here. They COULD be brown now. She couldn't tell, exactly, but she was not about to admit to being wrong. "Are you sure about that?" she countered, stomping away to look for the mirror. "Why don't you just summon it?" Bernie was feeling lazy, couldn't he tell? She wished she knew how to conjure objects, so she could conjure a chair. This chamber was weirdly lacking in furniture.
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