Harry reached out, his fingers brushing the cool wood. The moment he touched it, the broom seemed to sigh. It didn't just sit there; it hovered a fraction of an inch off the silk, humming with a restless, kinetic energy.
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Harry lifted it. It was light as a feather, yet felt as sturdy as an oak. He stepped out into the garden, the gnomes scattering as the Firebolt’s aura swept over the grass. Harry reached out, his fingers brushing the cool wood
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