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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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| *throws Basil in here too* *leaves him salivating for anyone* astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Phoenix quill and notebook floating along side him, Basil clicked his tongue as he moved through the crowd and scanned the food. Roasted fairy eggs sounded rather appealing right now, but he was just a tad afraid of adding anything to the contents of his stomach seeing as his pants were already feeling a bit too snug. He quickly took note of one of his own reporters already on the scene in the area - and he had seen Jorge off elsewhere - so he tried his best not to meander towards the red head as she went about her business.
Although, the elderly gentleman in all the plaid looked like the sort of bloke that he wanted to get to know. Not to mention that he was a candidate and therefore needed interviewed. But, no, Victoria was already handling that so he would just look longingly towards his fellow plaid enthusiast.
His quill moved furiously over the notebook when Victoria, the other non-Daily Prophet one, went up to speak. First candidate to do so of the night, which got a little mention along with some other observations. He gave the woman a polite golf clap and returned his eyes to the food once again. Merlin he could really go for a fairy egg right now....
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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