"Ah," Harry said, nodding along to Yarwood's explanation. "You know, I think I haven't given the stars much thought since the Astronomy OWL." He chuckled. "It's a scientific blind spot, I guess." Hardly a surprise. Not every subject could be chemistry or potions. He'd never sleep if he had another interest of that level. Harry already suffered from insomnia enough as it was.

"It's quite the place," he said. "I might have said I wished I could see more of the dragons before last year, but I know better now." Harry had thankfully made it out of the dragon debacle unscathed, but he'd spent the night lending what help he could. Not an experience he was in a hurry to repeat.

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