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Kazimeriz shuffled up the stairs, cursing the castle for not allowing apparition within its walls. Why did the meeting have to be on the seventh floor? Whatever the reasons Reynard had, he was certain they were good. He reached the landing at long last, nodding to his colleagues. "Good evening, ladies. Gentlemen." he said. "Has anyone yet seen Headmaster Bontecou?" he asked. Reynard had better not be lost --again-- after picking the highest part of the castle for their meeting.
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