The time for a final strike had finally arrived. The prisoners of detention had been freed, powers and abilities had been returned, and all that remained was Umbridge, and her still-faithful Loyalists.
It was time to pick a side, and bring Umbridge's reign to an end.
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"I've got..." he gasped. "Supplies...if you need 'em."
He dropped the bag with the rest of the supplies they already had, and then, with an almost comic sigh of exhaustion, fell backwards onto the table, panting.
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