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"It's that bad, my singing. My grandfather said he wanted me to be raised like a true Gardner boy. And that meant learning to dance, play music, sword fight, horse ridding, and be very well read in magical and muggle books. It's as if he knew I might one day be... well a king."
*He frowned and looked down. He had been pushing those thoughts out of his mind for the past few days. And right at that moment they came back in a wave.*
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