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Harry jolted awake to the scent of
sterile citrus in a grey room, the still silence around him bringing
up a strange amount of worry.
Surely, silence was a bad thing in this
place.
He cleaned up and walked out of the
room he'd been given, taking off all the spells he'd put up, only to
find Hideo about to knock on the door.
Hideo lowered his hand with a relief.
“I'm glad you're already awake, Nidaime-sama.”
“What's happened?” Harry asked with
a groan of resignation.
