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He slowly got up and left the building. He would never, ever tolerate being treated like that. He took out his spellbook. A quick glance at a blood stained page and he turned around.
" Insertus, pulcar, imperii!", he shouted . A bolt of lightning tore the building apart. And it was just the begining...
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