The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The hand trembled. Not with cold, for the fire in the great hall of the manor burned low but steady, casting long, dancing shadows against the stone walls. It trembled with the weight of what it held. Professor Arthur Penhaligon stood before the glass. The mirror was ancient, framed in tarnished silver that had once been bright as a winter moon. It was not a window to another world, as the...

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