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Beauxbatons,Ilvermorny The man could see his breath as he walked across the pitch, the game chest and assorted brooms from the shed hovering in front of him. Reeve was excited for the game and happy he'd not only layered up but also had the foresight to cast a few charms to help himself keep warm. Because it was cold. The man's fingers ached from the chill, and he wondered how the players would be impacted. They were decades younger so perhaps they'd have a much easier go of a day like this one. As the stands filled, it was easy to forget the complaints in his mind as the exciting buzz took over.
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