On a Sunday morning in November, Carl arrived at Quirrell's office as usual.

"What's wrong with your face?" Quirrell asked.

"There was a dueling club yesterday afternoon." Karl was a little in a bit of a mood, "I had an exhibition match with Cedric. ”

Quirrell affirmed, "There's no way you can't lose. ”

"That's right, I won." Karl thought back to yesterday's game and said depressedly, "Cedric is better than I thought, the most

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