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Clifford averted his eyes from Dan's direction, he was still a little sensitive of the whole murdering thing. He really, really didn't want to be sent away for murder. Sigh.
His head seeming to hurt more than ever before, Clifford continued to look at Evangeline. Evangeline who was in a boy's Quidditch lesson. "Uhm.. yeah. Bone Crusher aimed quite a few in my direction.." He agreed absent-mindedly, his brain working overdrive.
This. Was. Freaky.
Professor Vindictus' words, only hurt his brain more, and he nodded a her next question. "Sure I still know you ... Evan."
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