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"Me either," Jenny admitted, so much as she hated to. Things were always much more difficult when she couldn't use textbooks or knowledge to get to the bottom of their problems. How did one figure out what to do when things like possession and cloaks with teeth fell onto the table. Not to mention the missing students. She was pretty sure one of the missing boys had been in her advanced divination course. She felt suddenly bad for never having spoken to him. "Mysteries are not as fun as Scooby Doo made them seem," she muttered, managing a weak smile and lifting her head from Ella's shoulder finally.
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