Making Amend

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Oliver started laughing loudly and Noel cautiously prepared himself. "Oh, Noel," Oliver said with a smile, and his smile was somehow not warm like always. "I became the youngest grandmaster for a reason," he said and wiped out his wand, and casted a spell at Noel. Noel was surprised at the quick and unexpected attack but he quickly casted a defense sleep which blocked off Oliver's spell. "I had thought of making you fall for me and then take everything you know and whatever that powerful helper you have in your soul for myself!" Oliver said, as they circled around the clearing keeping a good long distance from each other. Noel frowned. Helper? Was he talking about Belle? "Ordinary humans can't do magic, but you did and you were easily thriving too!" Oliver said, "So obviously someo

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