Thirty Five

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   "Have you heard about the new girls?" Everyone's gaze fell on Ivy and her scarred face as she took a seat at the Gryffindor table. Curious housemates sitting close by subtly dropped what they were doing and shifted their attention towards the Ravenclaw.    "New girls?" Sirius voiced his question just as Lily Evans did.    "Everyone in Ravenclaw is talking about it. You guys are definitely the slowest ones." She took a bite of her cereal, unfazed by the playful glares being sent her way. "Alright, listen," she swallowed her food and leaned over the table, eager to be the one to deliver the news. "Apparently things have been looking bad down in France as well. Lots of killings and threats being thrown around. So the French Minister of Magic has been receiving a load of threats, the guy'

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