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Maybelle Pepper stood at the podium by the Golden Gates of the Ministry, her ever-present bright smile lighting up the grand entrance hall. Today, she wore her signature vibrant purple robes, the rich fabric shimmering under the hall's enchanted lights. The robes were adorned with pins that subtly shifted in colour, from deep emerald to a soft cerulean, adding a touch of whimsy to her professional attire. Each pin was a tiny masterpiece, depicting magical creatures and symbols that seemed to dance with life.
Belle's posture was impeccable, exuding both confidence and approachability. Her brown eyes, framed by a cascade of red curls, sparkled with a mix of curiosity and warmth as she greeted each person who approached the gates. Her voice, a melodious blend of friendliness and efficiency, carried effortlessly through the bustling hall, ensuring everyone felt noticed and welcomed.
"Welcome to the Ministry of Magic!" she called out, her tone radiating enthusiasm. "How can I assist you today?" Her words were accompanied by a graceful gesture, inviting each visitor to step forward with ease.
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