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This was what Clifford was most looking forward to, finally the chance to try some practical work, a chance to use his wand. He approached the prafessor's desk and pulled out a feather quill.
He turned around and returned to his desk, placing the quill in front of him. He would attempt to transfigure it into a silver dagger. He cleared his throat, the incantation fresh in his mind. "Fabricia dagger!" He said clearly, his wand pointing at the quill. He watched, stunned, as the quill suddenly changed. He noticed that the dagger still had a feather handle. He grinned sheepishly, not bad for a first try, he thought.
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