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Professor Branxton approached his office and noticed his inbox overflowing with pink parchment. There were even some notes pasted to his door, some singing rather loudly. He waved his wand to quiet them and walked into the office where the Slytherin student he'd sent to his office was waiting. There were even more notes on the floor and on his desk. He groaned and placed fingers to his temple and rubbed. "Yes, now Miss... I do apologize, it's been a trying day and I cannot recall your name."
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