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"Sure, Sawyer. As long as it doesn't try to eat me. Eh, my flesh. You know. Wait, that's not physically... Well, never mind. Why is there an owl on my head?"
Owen tries to chase away the bird, but only manages to do that after removing the letter from its paw.
"Hum."
He reads the letter twice, then coughs.
"My beloved AO'ers!" he says.
"Eh, no, that's not what the Minister wrote, just to make that clear.
It says:

Auror Office,
You will be moving to fort Anglais, once built by the French. Once you arrive there, you will be trained by professionals. Meanwhile, you get some assignments in Northern England and the day team will be taking over the chase on Delbagon. You need to learn to work together as a real team, and get the trainees ready to become real Aurors.
A member of my staff will come to check on you every three days.
You know the rules.

The best of luck,
the Minister of Magic."
Silence.


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