“mynormalsortofgotsmashedtopiees.wouldn’tknowwheretostart.”

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heleavestheshopbeforeharryshowsup.drao’sgothiswandheldoutinfrontofhim,justinase,buttheonlyfigureishathereognizes,allthewaydownattheendofthestreet.

“shedied.”harryrokedbakonhisheelslikethewordshadknokedhimoffbane.“triedtotakeherwithmewheniwasgoingfrommyauntandunlestoasafehouse.gothitwithakillingurse.shouldhavejustletherloose.”

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“i’llthinkaboutit,”draosaid,buttheybothknewtheanswerwasprobablygoingtobeno.

tokeepitfaingawayfromdrao,butdraohadstillseenit,thetwistedskinandredsartissueomingtoairurbumpatthesideofhishead,sosmallyouneverwouldhaveguesseditusedtobeanear.“butwhati’mtryingtogetat,isthatithelps,fyourselftodonormalthings.”

“starthere.withme,hidinginthebak.”itwasargeleaptomakeinoneafternoon,butgeeseemedserious.“it’lldousbothsomegood.”

“hedwig.”

it’sharry,standinginfrontofthepetstoreandlookingatalltheowls.“youusedtohaveanowl,didn’tyou?”ithadnevermadesensetodraoforaboywhohadnoknowledgeoftheirworldtoometoshoolwithoneofthebestkindofowls.“thatwhiteone.”

“whathappenedtoit?”

normally,draowouldhavegottenangrywhensomeriestogivehimadvie.butthiswasomingfromgee,whowasaskingforalmingdroughtsfromdraooneaweekbeausehishandsshaketoobadlytohandleaknife,andwholearlyhaddonehisfairshareofhiding.maybeitwastimefordraotoomeoutintotheopenagain.

draodoesn’tknowwhattosayaboutthat,sohedoesn’taddressit.“whydon’tyoubuyanotherone?”