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 	The conversation continued as Seraphima plate filled with food. The lot seemed friendlier than she had remembered and much more reputable, with that all squared away. Needless to say, she was impressed by the little tie bits she was hearing. 

	 Liam… was that his name? She scolded herself for not remembering. Unfortunately, names sometimes eluded her along with motivation to continue endeavors with the same people who held those names. She really ought to give the lot the benefit of the doubt, she thought to herself in a stern manner.

	Anyways, he had asked a decent though provoking question. Joining the conversation would not hurt. That’s why she decided to wander down here in the first place. And, to be frank, she could use well, some help. Or at least, a little bit of a break.

  “One would think Professor McGonagall would finally be anointed with the title of headmaster at some point, and keep it for as long as Dumbledore did…” Seraphima closed her lips and made a contemplative play with a coy smile.  “Something tells me a cop isn’t too far fetched of a guess.” 

	She really had not the foggiest idea, and she was not afraid to admit it. There were things about Hogwarts and magic that were, as one would ultimately put it, mysteriously unpredictable (like a Weasley boy, for instance), and there were things that were quite easy to assess, reassess, and ultimately replicate (like Magical Theory, her favorite part of magic).
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