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Biochemkris
Doyle arrived at the Ministry from Hogwarts with the Slytherin prefect clutching onto his arm like a life line. "You can let go now," Doyle said.
"Do... Do I Have to..." But she let go.
Her jaw dropped. She was in the Ministry of Magic... Fightened as she was, she was in awe of the place. She took in the architecture, the vast beauty of it. But she realized she was on a mission. "So... where do we go from here Prof- Official Branxton?"