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[some stupid meandering idea that didn't let go till it came out so corny... fekt!]







Dear Pattie,

Greetings, cousin. I am writing to your in dire circumstances. As of this writing, the school has been attacked three separate times, all, ending unsuccessfully (thank the spirits!). However, we have lost three professors now and the dean is in the infirmary, resting from a brutal red dragon (yes, cousin, dragons!). How he came away with his life, is a miracle. Needless to say, one dragon escaped, his two companions are captured and kept at the forest --- Cousin, you must call on your friend, Mr. Potter to return to Hogwarts or I fear, danger will overcome us all!

Talk is circulating that this terror overcoming us, wants to rid the world of magic. But I cannot understand why he is using magic to this end. The first attack came by land. Four wizards astride mock-beasts with a horde of dire-wolves attacked the school in the middle of the night, about two weeks ago. Last week, the lake broiled and spat beasts even I thought only belonged to legend. The dragons attacked this morning.

Please, cousin Ron. If you can, come hither at the soonest and be carea;lseiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii






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