In Great Hall. The tables have been cleared. Dumbledore and Hermione are practicing spells
Dumbledore: Good, good, Ms. Granger. You're doing marvelous.
Hermione: Thank you, Dumbledore.
Dumbledore: You're welcome. Now, you have to go home tomorrow, so this will be our last practice.
Hermione: Already?
Dumbledore: I'm afraid so, Ms. Granger. I know, time flies when you're having fun. We've made much progress in our time together. Soon, you'll be nearly as good as I.
Hermione: Oh, that will never happen, Dumbledore!
Dumbledore: Well, I am getting old, you know? Sooner or later, I will be forced to leave this world.
Hermione: Don't talk that way!
Dumbledore: It is only the truth. It may come sooner than we expect.
Hermione: Why do you say that?
Dumbledore: Oh, Ms. Granger, you wouldn't believe the things I hear these days!
Something Bad
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