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I know, this is cheesier than my cucumber story.
James shut the tome with a groan and pushed it away. "This is useless," he said irritably, swatting a bee away. "Flitwick has reputation for writing the most difficult O.W.L papers to date. We don't stand a chance!"
"Don't be dumb. We've studied everything more than once and Flitwick was practically telling us that vanishing charms would appear on the test," said Remus, casting accio on the heavy book James had abandoned, and it shot straight into his stomach, doubling him over with a wheeze.
"Serves you right," grumbled James, making another swipe at the nuisance bee. He hated studying outdoors. "Coming for a walk, Padfoot?"
"You know what kind of bees produce milk?" said Sirius thoughtfully, eyeing the bee that circled them. "Boobies."
An assault of heavy charm books landed painfully on top of him.
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