Ash squared his shoulders and strode toward the @AH_NEWT committee's desk. "Good afternoon, Professor," he greeted, drawing out his ID card from beneath his robe. "I'd like to sit for the exam. Here is my identification."
The scrape of his shoes faded beneath the soft creak of a wooden door as he pushed it open. Silence reigned the examination room so completely that, had his hearing been keener, Ash swore he could've caught the heartbeat of every student inside.
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Hitch launched from the heights of Gryffindor Tower, weaving gracefully through the castle's countless tiers. Its feathers rippled whenever it landed at every destination to deliver a letter, before taking wing once more.
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