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It was breakfast. Breakfast in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. That day was not normal,to say the least for a school of magic. People sat at their house tables,eating their usual breakfasts,when a thud came from the back of the hall,where the door usually was,but it was not there.

In its place,laid a large screen,that turned on when all attention was on it. On the screen,was a letter. The letter read:

Dear Hogwarts,

My name is Wednesday. Wednesday Addams. With the help of my pet hand,Thing,we have sent you my life at my boarding school for outcasts. We've done this to try and change the past,in which these things you will find out. Ok. Watch these or I will resurrect the man I killed this term.
-Wednesday.

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