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Prologue:

Dear Luna,
I have come to the conclusion that it is time for me to retire the life of the Quibbler. While it remains very exciting, my health at present is preventing me from tracking unique creatures, as I have been prone to do. And I say what is the point of running a newspaper if I am unable to leave the house! Well my dear I am going to look into buyers for the Quibbler if you have any suggestions please send me the list!

Love,

Your Father

Luna sighed deeply and laid her head against the glass window of her flat. "I suppose I have to go back.", She thought.

"Accio wand!", she shouted - her wand came flying out of a trunk nearly forgotten in the deep dark recesses of her closet to land in her outstretched palm. She smiled to herself, "Well at least I can still do that."

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