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Merlin Help Me
“Mr. Potter! Ms. Powell!”
Merlin Hates Me
“Stuck?” I asked, voice squeaking.
Merlin Hex Me
“Thinking of me again?” He raised his eyebrows at the smile that must be on my face.
Merlin Hide Me
Yes. A broom closet; of bloody course.
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