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So, he had survived his first year of teaching at Hogwarts. That alone was a reason to celebrate. Add to that the return to relative normalcy with the current color vibrancy that filled the castle and Marcus was quite content as the term wound down. Approaching the staff dais dressed in a more vibrant blue robe rather than his usual preferences for navy or black to enjoy the return of color, the former Ravenclaw looked out over the Great Hall as the students started gathering for the feast. Even with just a few the energy was quite high and contagious.
“Good evening,” he greeted as he stepped up to the table and caught sight of Ean and Dhruv already there. “Congrats to your lions for the quidditch cup,” he remarked towards the former witch a smile.
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