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Well, you see, there's something special happening at the arena tomorrow. I can't tell you exactly what, but... let's just say you'll want to be there early. A surprise, perhaps? You'll have to come and find out yourself.

Ah, you see, magic leaves traces, my dear students. Between you and me, the most powerful form of magic resides not in our wands, but in our hearts. It is, perhaps, one of those curious things that makes Hogwarts quite special indeed.

You know, it reminds me of this lovely chat I had with my friend Henry at the ice cream parlor, and I said to him, I said, "Henry, sometimes an ice cream cone is just an ice cream cone," but of course, by then his ice cream had melted, just like, well, you know how things go.

Fear is a natural thing, Harry, but it need not rule you. I remember your father facing his own shadows with a laugh and a loyal friend by his side. You possess his courage, and that is a magic far greater than any spell I could teach.

Oh, look at this old basket. Must be where she kept her knitting things. There's some yarn in here, lovely soft wool. And these needles... yes, these are the wooden ones she always used. Such nice things.

Now then, Peppa and George, it is time to find some muddy puddles! If it rains, we must always wear our boots. I am a bit of an expert at jumping in puddles, you know. Ho ho! Let's see who can make the biggest splash.

The darkness pressed in around us as we crept through the Forbidden Forest. Wands raised, we could hear the Death Eaters approaching. They had dark magic on their side, but we had something stronger – hope, friendship, and the power of light.

The clansmen barely ken her, and the Highlanders never accepted her as one of their own. In a few years, there would be a vague memory that a Sassenach healer had once walked among them, and that would be forgotten too. Goodbye Claire Fraser, we barely ken you.