Chapter 178
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Inside Hogwarts Castle, although roaring fires would burn in the common rooms and the Great Hall,
the drafty corridors were still bone-chillingly cold, and the windowpanes in the classrooms rattled from the biting wind.
But the worst place wasn't the corridors; it was the Potions classroom. After all, a cloud of white mist would form in front of Sean every time he exhaled, and once the steaming cauldrons were extinguished, Sean would start to shiver—his sweater wasn't very warm.
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