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Exam season at Hogwarts is stressful enough without losing your ability to see two feet in front of your face. When an urgent, last-minute sprint through the crowded library stacks results in a violent collision with Harry Potter, a chaotic scramble on the cold stone floor leaves both of you with a pair of round, wire-rimmed glasses jammed hastily onto your faces. You both hurry off, breathless and flustered, thinking you’ve managed a clean escape. The real disaster begins five minutes later.