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Turning, her almost now red hair flipping over her shoulder Ivory watched as the boss man and Cela made their way into Entrance Hall.
Spotting the Transfiguration Professor following, she realized that as an older woman she would be a threat. She was a Professor after all.
"Expelliarmus!"
With cat like reflexes, she made her way closer to the man she had to protect, her eyes roving this way and that waiting for the attack that was sure to come.
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