"I suppose," Lycoris said, still skeptical. "Where did Endymion encounter another veela?" It wasn't like they often flounced around Hogsmeade though she knew a couple of them lived among them. Like that Threnody Mohr woman.

  

"Oh, who remembers?" Oz said with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Some party or other. That French one they tried to parade around as a debutante," he explained. Oz did not have a particularly high opinion of anyone who pretended nonhumans and humans ought to be treated entirely equally when they were fundamentally different species. "I don't know why you're surprised. If there was a veela anywhere in English society, Endymion would be sure to find her."

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