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You know you said what could a boy find to do that was better than being a wizard?’ he said.
‘A true wizard should only be interested in one thing,’ muttered the Dean. ‘You know that.’
‘Oh, I know it.’
‘I was referring to magic.’
The Chair peered at the advancing figures.
‘You know, that is young Victor. I’ll swear it,’ he said.
‘That’s or ankles that stood in its way.
Poons’ mouth fell open.
Ginger gripped Victor’s hand.
‘There’s a group of fat old men in false beards waving at you over there,’ she said through clenched and grinning teeth.
‘Yes, I think they’re wizards,’ Victor grinned back.disgusting,’ said the Dean. ‘Fancy choosing to hang around young women when he could have been a wizard.’‘Yeah. What a fool,’ said the Lecturer in Recent Runes, who was having trouble with his breathing.There was a sort of communal sigh.‘You got to admit she’s a bit of a corker, though,’ said the Chair.‘I’m an old man and if someone doesn’t let me see very soon,’ said a cracked voice behind them, ‘someone’s going to be feeling the wrong end of, mm, my stick, all right?’Two of the wizards edged aside and eased the wheelchair through. Once moving, it coasted right up to the edge of the carpet, bruising any knees