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- Bloodwood Wand 15 1/4" Essence of Phoenix Ash
"Oh, you can do it," Blake said encouragingly, nudging Pez with his elbow. "School work is pain, yes. But it's necessary. I'm just counting down the days for when I graduate. I really would like to leave New Zealand, and go somewhere far away..." Turning his face away from Pez, Blake scanned the distant landscape as he thought of how great it would be to finally be free of Cloe's grasp. Everyday he feared the final moment when she would pull him out of school like she did the last time. And everyday Blake prepared himself to run away, again. Even the upcoming holidays he feared, as she could easily snatch him away as soon as he hoped off the Hogwarts Express. It was a never ending nightmare.