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"What should we do?"
Neville frowned, his gaze grave as he watched the image of his parents. Then he asked slowly,
"Though I'd really like to say Anton doesn't need to be afraid of Voldemort..." Hannah shook her head, her expression grave. "Voldemort has a point, though. At a time like this, keeping our cool is probably the best choice for everyone."
Even George and Fred, whose thoughts usually darted all over the place, looked solemn and silently agreed with Hannah.
Clearly, Anna was the one who knew Anton best.
She grinned at Anton. "What do you think?"
Anton raised an eyebrow. "I think I'll go find Voldemort and have a little fun first!"
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together, then eagerly leaped into the Transit Passage. The passage's currents abruptly began spinning faster, and he disappeared.
"Gah ha ha..."
"Tom, I'm coming~~"
All that remained was a group of friends wearing strange expressions.
"Hey, I think..." Hannah suddenly cried out, as if she'd just thought of something. "Maybe we should go over there. Even if we can't help Anton fight Voldemort, we can at least handle his underlings!"
"Agreed!" Neville, George, and Fred all raised their hands at once.
George waved his arm energetically. "Maybe we should tell those evil Dark Wizards that Anton isn't alone. He has a powerful force backing him up!"
"Yeah!" Fred quietly drew his Wand from his Wizarding Robes. "Hey, guys, maybe we should show them that we're not weak. We're Cabin Organization—a group that's about to become legendary!"
"Let's announce our arrival!" Neville's spirits soared as he was swept up in their enthusiasm.
Then Hannah turned to Anna, who seemed lost in thought. "What do you think, sweetheart?"
Anna looked puzzled. "I was just thinking that the Old Wizard—Professor Fiennes,