"It's really rare to get up late today."

In the small garden in the cabin, Katrina, who had breakfast, was leaning on the comfortable lazy sofa, slowly flipping through the latest issue of the witch magazine.

Ever since they learned that a wizard had been killed suddenly in the magical world of Italy, they decided to temporarily drift at sea to avoid any possibility of bumping into Voldemort.

"It's nothing serious this morning anyway."

albert reached out

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