In the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts, the old, solemn oak furniture glowed warm yellow in the candlelight, and the portraits on the stone walls looked at the two people at their desks.

Dumbledore, the gray-haired, wise-eyed old man, was staring helplessly but intently at Douglas's grip on the magic radar.

Dumbledore smiled slightly, a hint of cunning flashing in his blue eyes, and he snapped his fingers casually.

With the snapping of fingers, a breeze suddenly rippled in the air, and a large, detailed map of the world was like a picture scroll

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