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The Great Hall hums with the low murmur of breakfast, the clatter of knives on plates muffled by the thick snow pressed against the tall windows. Frost clings to the enchanted ceiling, which swirls with grey clouds and a faint, silent flurry. Candles flicker, casting long shadows across the house tables as students huddle over steaming goblets. Then Dumbledore rises, his robes brushing the stone floor, and the room stills. "There was yesterday another body found." His voice is calm, deliberate, but the words land like stones in still water. Whispers erupt, a tide of fear and curiosity. At the Slytherin table, a slow smirk passes between Tom, Mattheo, Lorenzo, and Theo. Pansy catches your eye, her smile sharp as glass. Mattheo leans back, stretching his arms with a lazy grin. "We did anoth…