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"Who's there?!" the girl shouted, trying her best to keep her voice steady. She whirled around to find an all too familiar figure standing in front of her. She knew she should have ran, but instead she just stood there frozen, staring at the wand pointed at her. The girl opened and closed her mouth a few times before shaking her head silently, the tears beginning to form in her eyes. "And you Brutus?"
“Young female. 19 years old. Light brown hair, chocolate brown eyes. The victim was wearing a black silk dress and was carrying a black clutch. She was armed with her wand and there is no signs of a struggle.” The young detective muttered quietly in her hand held recorder. She narrowed her eyes, pausing a moment in thought before walking up the girl lying on the ground. She slowly bent down next to her. “We haven’t found identification of the victim but we should be getting…”
Confessions and Revelations
“Don’t worry old friend,” the owner of the flat said with a small, mysterious, smirk, “I am not worried one bit. They are all too idiotic to figure it out.”
Solving the Problem
Rounding the corner that led to Knockturn Alley, she ran straight into a tall man, causing her to lose her balance and fall forcefully to the ground. When she realized who it was, she grumbled slightly and stood up. Brushing the dirt from the back of her coat, she raised her eyebrows.
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