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Dumbledore looked away from Marcella and Darrin and up at the carving in the door. I'm closer than you think. "I believe we should get Mr. Fletcher up to the Hospital Wing," he said, distantly, as he thought about the message.
He conjured a stretcher and managed to pry Darrin from Marcella's grasp long enough to position him on it. The three of them, Dumbledore, Marcella, and Kristi quietly entered the Hospital Wing and laid Darrin upon one of the beds.
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