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Ivory kept her face low to her journal as she wrote down everything the Professor said verbatim. Looking up as he instructed them to all go get little cauldrons, she hopped off her stool.
Making her way to the back of the classroom, she picked out one of the ones that had the Ravenclaw crest and carefully carried it back to her workstation.
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