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No Hogwarts event was complete without a lunch break--the House Elves insisted on showing off to visitors, and the guests rather expected it and certainly looked forward to it. But coming back from a delicious repast, what a sight met everyone's eyes! Nearly every booth was in some sort of disarray--a pile of brochures scattered on the floor here, a poster torn off the display board there. But the Creatures and Environment booth had been singled out for particular attention--every single brochure, leaflet, and poster had been torn down and some of the pictures of creatures had been slashed through with something sharp. The creature booth itself had been nearly knocked over and stood lopsided, sagging at one end, with all the contents on top of the table spilling down onto the floor beneath. Someone, or something very strange had happened here.
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