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Carrie had dreamt of returning to Hogwarts one day, but not like this. She could not help but shiver slightly as she followed Olly and the team up to the school gates. It was impossible to make out the castle even from this relatively short distance due to the thick mist covering it. So this was the mysterious mist everyone was talking about... now that she was seeing it for herself, her fear heightened. Mixed with the feeling of dread was also concern for the people in the school. What exactly was going on?
Holding her wand in front of her, she stood silently next to her coworkers and looked around for any clue or sign of danger.
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