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Wizard Hanyou	By : sephrothlay Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > General - Misc Views: 14902 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Bet you thought this was never going to be updated. ^_^ surprise *grins* Oh! Only one life rose left to choose for now, I think you’ll all be amused at what Lucius’s life rose colour was lol

Thanks To:

Lilyth Celestyn – thankyou for your review, it made me smile; in the beginning it didn‘t really take much planning, but as I got to the parts were Kurama and the others came into the storyline that was where the creation really took off ^_^. Didn’t expect it to turn out to be popular really, but that’s the way it’s turned out. Glad you’ve enjoyed the story so far and enjoy the last section to Chapter 9 at last *grins*

Rho – Hey ^_^ your not the only one who loves YYH/HP crossovers, I do too *grins* enjoy the chapter

christy – hopefully this was sufficient christy ^_^

April – Hey there, glad you’re enjoying the story. I’ve tried really hard to make sure all are in character and get along (I don’t hate any of the characters, some I’m not keen on, but I won’t rip apart their character for a story, I hate that myself) This chapter may surprise you, though it’s vital for the future (after I took so long on it)

Nour – Ohh don’t worry about this plot going to waste, I made a vow when I begin a fic I will complete it, even old ones will get completed one day, even if I have to rewrite them, anyhow enjoy the chapter ^_^

AJ – Thankyou ^_^ I think you may be surprised who I may use purple with *grins* it’s a surprise I’ve been keeping until this moment, oh and there are several answers I know people have been wondering and hopefully some of them will get answered.

Wizard Hanyou
Chapter 9 Part 3

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The flames flared violently, as a figure seemed to materialize in the smoky depths; stumbling a hand shot out, seeming to be tipped with sharpened claws before in the change of light, seemed like an illusion to the mind if anyone had been watching. Black material surrounding the other was tightened around his throat; as he covered his mouth to not inhale any of the ash from the fireplace, where the flames burned brightly. Seemingly, two ears of a fox sat upon his head; but when he finally emerged they too seemed to disappear, as though a cloaking of illusion, was teasing the mind with tricks that prayed on the conscious fears. A huff of breath was released, as he shook his head to dislodge the soot; an irritated frown upon his features as glowing green eyes surveyed the man in front of him, who was mockingly bowing, a smirk look upon his face.

“Mr Potter, it is a pleasant surprise to see you here in Mushiyori City. What do I owe this ‘pleasant’ surprise?” Green eyes narrowed dangerously, as the hanyou stepped foreword aggressively; the smirk on the mans face widened, for he knew ‘exactly’ how to get under Harry’s skin to ruffle the Kitsunes fur.

“Sensui…” His tone was scathing, as the half-breed stopped and looked away, a disgusted frown upon his face; as he realised his instincts to punish the other for the way he addressed him had flared up.

“…why did you contact me? The letter I got was extremely blunt; that someone who usually does not want to reveal his plans before it is time, has decided to write his goal down onto a piece of paper where anyone can see?” Laughter spilled out of the others mouth, as Sensui gave an amused grin the smirk completely gone. Straightening to his full height, he gestured with his hand for the Kitsune to follow, as he began to walk leisurely along the sidewalk; eyes slightly distant as always. Harry curious to the answer the other would give followed, catching up to the other he walked beside him; thousands of questions streaming through his mind, though he voiced none of them.

“The letter, I sent it to you with as many spells for privacy and secrecy as possible; in fact the only one who could even read the words and not see them as randomised text… would be you.” The Halfling stopped eyes slightly wide and confused as he turned his gaze to Sensui; hidden ears flat with his vibrant emotions. The elder man stopped, watchful eyes sharpening just slightly as he gazed down upon the Hanyou; reaching one hand out, he went to brush the others cheek, but Harry jerked back, lips lifting off his teeth as he snarled audibly at the other. Though around them, none of the passerby’s noticed the exchange; it was as though the two were unseen by anyone but themselves. Sighing, Sensui let his hand drop, as he looked away into the distance; Harry meanwhile, keep a distance from the other.

“I warned you before, do not touch me Sensui.” Ever since the man in front of him had saved his life from deaths clutches, as his relatives when he was younger had nearly destroyed his very will to live; he had owed the other a life debt that still had not been paid. As time had gone by, he had helped the other with his plans; gathering materials, items and people needed, for the other to gain what he wanted. But as he had grown, he had tried not to get ‘attached’ to the other; as Sensui at times acted like a parent, caring for him at times, when his skin was torn and bones broken. The human had taught him a great many things; how to effectively direct his power, fighting skills, even helped him learn at a greater pace giving him the chance to flourish and grow. Yes Harry was grateful, for what he had done in the past; but one betrayal by the other had torn the bond and destroyed and trust between them.

“You still hold onto the anger Harry? Why? I’ve tried to make it up to many a time, so…” Oh, the Hanyou recognised the soft musical voice that was now coming from Sensui’s lips, it seemed he had switched again as it had become clear that Minoru’s tactics were not working. Swiping his hand in front of his face, Harry cut the other off not caring he was being rude.

“You don’t get it do you Naru? I may have returned, but only because the debt still holds me captive. If I had a choice, I would not be here but instead with my pack mates.” The Halfling turned away, ignoring the half raised hand and the slight stricken expression upon the others face; he knew that the other had to of been hurt by that proclamation, as he was startled; when had he bonded with the others, to consider them his pack? He didn’t think he had allowed them close to him, for his instincts to adopt as family.

“I wish you would forgive us Harry.” He looked over his shoulder at the other; he knew that the one that would be hurt the most would be the current female persona that Sensui had become. She was the other female Haru; unlike Naru she was a calmer but quieter presence and unlike the other, she knew exactly how to calm and even break barriers that others put up, to keep people out.

“Who said I had not forgiven you.” He knew he had caused her to falter with the way the others shoulders had jerked in reaction to his statement; green eyes stared blankly at the human as they blinked disbelievingly.

“But what..?”

“Just because I forgive, does not mean I forget. Nor does the anger let go easily, for what he did.” Eyes slid shut, as the Hanyou turned his head away and walked slowly towards the benches that surrounded the middle structure, which posed as the centre of the city. But he was soon stopped as two arms slid around his shoulders and crossed in front of him, gripping the opposite arm to hold the Hanyou in place; eyes shrank in shock, his illusion wavered and gave way, as his emotions suddenly spiralled in a frenzy of anger, shock, fury, fear and pain.

“GET OFF!” His tail lashed, as Harry strained against those deceptive arms that were much stronger than they looked; ears were flat as he tried to escape, this reminded him too much of what had happened before. But it was no use, as with an audible ‘CRACK’ the Kitsune slumped, eyes closing slowly as he sank to unconsciousness; a whimper escaping his throat as he tried to fight it.

“Don’t fight it Kitsune, wouldn’t want ya to be harmed now would we? Sensui wouldn’t like ya hurt so I’m gonna make sure you are kept real safe, nice and good.” Ears weakly twitched towards that gruff voice of Kazuya; who had always taken the physical way, if things didn’t go as planned by the other personalities. He felt himself lifted into the arms of Sensui, who then began a leisurely walk along the high street; but soon Harry realised where they were going in his dimming consciousness, as the cold feeling of passing through a portal made his fur stand on end.

The last thing he then felt, was a cold hand brush gently against his brow; while the gentle arms and voice of Itsuki, took hold of him and finally the Kitsune succumbed to unconsciousness.

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Panic ran through his being, ears were flat, hidden under the illusion in terror; whilst wide eyes flickered left and right, trying to find a way out of the situation he had found himself caught within. Lungs heaved, as breaths grew short, for being kept indoors for so long, his fitness level was at an all time low.

“Come back freak! We just want to ‘play’ with you!!” He shuddered at Dudley’s taunting words, knowing that the only thing those boys wanted to do, was beat his body bloody and watch him scream, just as his father Vernon had done in the past. A hiss came from his throat, as blood dribbled down from the cut on his cheek, as the branches that were whipping by his running form, caught onto his skin; feet pounding the ground, yet, making no noise, other than a slight rustling as leaves were stepped upon. Whispers only he could hear, sounded in his ears, urgently telling him in their own language, to follow a pathway only they knew existed; safety, freedom from terror lies beyond in the clearing, go now little one of nature; they cried to him and for the first time, he listened to the sweet sound of nature, opening his senses and unknowingly letting his Youkai out to guide himself.

Following his knew pathway, he soon heard his cousin’s shouts fade away, ears twitched under the illusion as he walked into the clearing, green eyes casting left and right in curiosity; then having a feeling of no danger, let his illusion go and allowed his supposed ‘unnatural’ parts once again become visible to all who were near by. In-fact contrary to what he had thought; there were two in the clearing, in the trees, watching in surprise, as the lad walked over to the water and slumped down next to it looking exhausted. Watching with sharp eyes, both saw him dip his hands into the water and reared back in shock as crimson, ran red in the water.

Hearing the movement, his head shot up, messy black hair falling over his face as he searched around for whatever had made the sound; soon enough he spotted two figures in the shade and stiffened, feat apparent upon his features. He got ready to bolt, but was shocked still when the black haired man came foreword, a gentle smile upon his face.

“It’s alright little Kitsune, I won’t hurt you.” Ears flickered back and forth, eyes wide at he stared up at the ‘tall’ man; feeling no harm from the other, his body relaxed tails flicking in nervousness, as he tilted his head up at the other.

“Kit’une?” He coughed, grimacing at his raw throat, knowing the screams he had given off had damaged it somewhat. Seeing the Kit’s discomfort, the man reached foreword, narrowing his eyes slightly at the flinch the little one gave off.

“If you wish, I could heal that for you.” Blinking up at the man, he felt himself nodding as though his body belonged to someone else; wide eyes were shocked as the other slipped his hands under his armpits and lifted him into the mans arms, gripping hold of the others sleeveless top, green eyes stared up at the mans own, and he felt a connection form.

Blinking, as energy washed over him, from where the man had placed a hand on his neck, a yawn then caused him to let go with one hand to rub his eyes, his usually alert senses dulled by a sudden tiredness that had came out of nowhere.

“Little one, who gave you these wounds?” Sleepy green eyes cast upwards, latching onto the mans own, not noticing the other who joined them, keeping quiet as they awaited their answer.

“neh… it wa’ ma unc’ I’m freak yo’ ‘ee, that wah he eaid.” Yawns and tiredness made his words near unintelligible, but they were able to pick up what the kit had said. A dark expression crossed the mans face as his voice got gruffer.

“Where’s ya home kid?” A growl came from the form of the kit as he uncurled and glared half-heartedly up at the man.

“Nu kid, mi naie Harry.” A smirk grew on the mans face as he nodded, making the kit Harry happy as he settled down once more.

“Live at Priv’te dive. Numer foor…” His voice was near gone, as his ears picked up the last words said to him, by the man who held him.

“Thank you Harry. My name is Sensui and I’ll be making sure, you will be well taken care of from now on.”

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(Can you hear me? Harry!) Something about the voice, which drifted through his mind, was familiar to him; brows furrowed, one fisted hand shifting to rest on his chest, as he settled once more, ignoring the call.

[Blasted Hanyou! Wake up and stop causing the fox trouble!!] An irritable frown graced his features, as black furred ears twitched in reaction and half lay back against his skull; while the Kitsune turned over and buried his head into the pillow, while his tail flicked once in annoyance. A huff of breath that escaped him, sounded very much like an annoyed growl; tail fluffed up, as messy strands of hair, hanging in front of his face, swung violently as he through his head backwards; a sudden headache had settled itself in his mind, from where a sudden wrenching of his mind, along with a distinctly apologetic feeling, came to the forefront. Closing his eyes with a grimace, he brought up a shaking hand to his head; letting the cool digits rest against his blazing skull.

“Where does the pain reside little one?” Ears twitched faintly in reaction to the gentle voice, but paid it no heed, so focused on this headache, the Hanyou swore was not there a mere second ago.

(Sorry… Hiei is not the best at control when he gets riled…[Kurama...! You dare.]…yes I do Hiei. You know as well as I, the delicate boundary’s you can overstep in the mind and you near pushed them to the limits.) Eyes squeezed tighter shut, an involuntary whimper falling from his lips, as the voices in his mind vibrated throughout his skull, which caused the throbbing to get even worse; at this stage he was now feeling sick and cursing the two ‘demons’ for the hell they were currently putting him through. Groping for his pillow to bury his head into, Harry was surprised to find a hand settle over his eyes blocking out the light, then with a ‘shnick’ sound, something heavy but thin settled around his throat, blocking out the two Youkai’s voices and giving him total peace and privacy from them.

A sigh of pure relief came from his throat, as the headache began to wane in strength; relaxing; he slumped on the soft surface, head resting again on the pillow as eyelids fluttered and opened slowly, a drowsy smile drifting across his face. It was then, as it came to him swiftly, that the Kitsune didn’t recognise the place he was now situated; bright green eyes drifted over the ceiling, marvelling for a second at the carefully drafted designs that were, as he could smell, hand painted into the ceiling, telling a story about a battle of two figures in an eternal struggle.

“I see you are entranced by the mosaic above our heads, hand crafted and painted by the finest Youkai servants that live here.” Eyes went wide, pushing himself into a half sitting half lying position, he was startled to find purple eyes exactly in his way; as another’s body, that he only just noticed, was half crouched over him, caging him in against the headboard and mattress of the massive bed. Ears sank back, as lips slid back to reveal his impressive fangs; whilst a menacing growl, vibrated from his chest, power seeping from Harry in waves, making all the potted plants around the room grow at an alarming rate.

Sliding backwards, the black Kitsune huddled against the headboard, the other having moved with him, blocking every escape route available to him. Harry frantically tried to contact Kurama or even Hiei, no matter now much the Youkai drove him up the wall, but nothing was forthcoming; pure silence vibrated from the minute bonds that suddenly seemed strained to their very bonds, as though stretched near beyond their capabilities, ready to shatter at the slightest touch. Now frightened, green eyes were cast upon the other, who had settled back upon his heals, black leather bat wings folded against his back, whilst black ears twitched backwards slightly; a sigh came from the bat Youkai, as he readjusted the ragged hat upon his head, black strands of long hair falling into his face as a smirk broke his blank features.

“Cannot reach him can you Kitsune?” Harry felt his eyes widen in shock and surprise, as the bat Youkai strode foreword and without any care for personal space, reached with his fingerless gloved, clawed hand and tugged upon something clasped around his throat.

“The binding around your neck makes it so that unbound partners cannot speak to one another while the band is around the submissives neck.” A Horrified silence came from the Kitsune, as he reached up an fingered the smooth, slim piece of metal that encircled his throat; running his fingers along the metal, Harry felt his heart beat a uneven rhythm as he found the metal had no clasp or seam, nothing to let him rip the binding off his throat so he could feel the others presence against his own once more. Never had he realized how dependent he had become on the others, relishing in their company and friendship; never realizing how along he truly was and had been before they had ever come into his life; green eyes glazed over slightly, as he shrank into himself, ears limp as he gazed up at the only other he could feel within this building.

“Oh and before you think on it, the binding will not come off on your Ningen night; if you had been solely Ningen, then it would not have latched onto you as well as it did; but with it having recognised your Youkai energy it had now registered both your Youkai and Reiki, it will never come off by your own hand.” The Hanyou stared at the other for a long second before his hand, which had been fiddling with the bind, fell limply to his lap as it started to sink in. The other Youkai had chained him up, something shifted inside of him snarling as it looked through his green eyes and turned them golden, telling him he was trapped from his pack, snarling was heard as something paced fur puffing out with anger, what… did the other expect him to lie down and TAKE THIS!

The other had turned away, the bat Youkai busy getting something out of a draw on the far side of the room, but the change in pressure of Youkai suddenly from submissive to destructive anger caught his attention. Shifting to look over his shoulder, tied back strands of hair falling to rest on his hands as he looked upon the changing form of the Hanyou; who clearly was more Youkai than Ningen, as he could now see. A smug smirk drifted across his autocratic face ‘It’s about time. Lets see if you deserve the reputation you’ve gained Hanyou’

Golden eyes, hints of green stared down the Youkai across from him with a emotionless look; three tails spread out behind him, swaying back and forth with his slight rocking movements, as lips pulled back on his muzzle and a deadly growl erupted from his throat. That damnable smirk got wider on the bat Youkai’s face as wings spread on either side of him, while clawed hands flexed, as playful gleam in the purple eyes; though Harry in his current form couldn’t recognise it as so.

Hunching down, eyes fixated on the other, all went still for one long second; then with a snap of tensed muscles moving, the Kitsune shot across the room, legs sending him speeding like a bullet towards the other. But for one thing, the other was already gone the moment Harry moved, up in the air wings moving silently except for the slight displacement of air with each flap, purple eyes were still fixated on the Hanyou waiting and watching. Knowing he could not stop, the Kitsune pushed himself faster and faster, ready to be daring if only to claw that smug smirk off that damned Youkai’s face; coming up to the wall, he did something he had only been able to successfully do once before. Leaping up at the wall, it seemed like he was going to crash when, with a ripple of muscle under the furred coat; Harry flipped his body around and changed, bare feet meeting the wall ready for his next move.

Eyes were still fixated on the flying Youkai, though the bat seemed to have gotten stuck, eyes wide; smirking, Harry pushed off, the full force of his jump propelling him right at the arrogant Youkai who had pushed him too far. It was only at the last second, as he swiped his hand to rip into the others flesh and bone, that his senses screamed out a warning to him suddenly, but it was too late, as with a traffic ‘BANG’ the Kitsune went flying into the wall; dazed he slid down it’s surface, landing upon the ground and falling onto his back, blinking rapidly to try to clear his senses.

Softly the Youkai landed, the smirk gone and an assessing gaze now upon his face, while he looked over the downed Hanyou, arms were crossed and Harry’s clearing gaze landed on the two weapons that had been hidden from his gaze all this time; two shaped miniature blades on black metal, swung on leather holdings that were attached to a belt around the others hips, shock ran through him as he recognised the weapons for what they were Scythes. Looking frantically over the other, more and more points suddenly came clear to him and he felt disbelief run through him; hadn’t he been told many a time about the other? The one who had been there for one of his pack when all alone? Who stood side by side sharing every adventure and mischief together?

Setting himself upright, he gazed up at the Youkai, who had raised an enquiring eyebrow at the Kitsunes scrutiny but the other just shook his head, ears drooping at the tips.

“I think…” Blinking, Harry turned green eyes onto the other, trying to ignore the feeling of emptiness inside that had not gone away since the sealing of the bind.

“…I’m going to train you, if you don’t want to die in the upcoming competition that is.” Furrowing his brow, the Hanyou tilted his head, clasping the clawed hand in-front of him and allowing the other to pull him to his feet.

“Competition?” Blinking, purple eyes caught green for a long second, something passing between them, before with a cough and a dusting of red on Harry’s cheeks, the bat Youkai let go, a predatory look upon his face and he moved foreword and trapped the Kitsune against the wall, wide eyes staring into his own as the other flattened as much as he could to the surface.

“Yes… a competition of immense proportions. Were death itself come out to play and laughs; when blood and sweat is shed, to bring perfect pain and torment; in battles to the death, for the fun and sport of varying Youkai and humans. Screams are then heard, as crimson paints the battlefield and Youkai finally runs free; battling the way they are meant too, not kept like pets for the god Enma, but free wild creatures that only want to fight to prove their worth against a stronger opponent.” The Kitsunes eyes were wide, redness and gold swirling in his green gaze; as his Youkai and Ningen sides, reacted to the words that the bat Youkai was allowing to slip. Purple eyes slid shut, a gentle smile upon his face as he painted a picture of the only time the Youkai could rein as they should be allowed…free.

“What is… the competition?” The bats eyes slid open and caught Harry’s with his own, seriousness shining within.

“The Dark Tournament. The one place were almost every type of Youkai is sure to converge and you, as well as your… pack, will be guest stars. Part of the attraction you could say, to get some bloodthirsty Youkai to kill you all before you get there…”

“How do you know this to be certain?” Glazed purple eyes sharpened as Harry interrupted the Youkai, catching a hold of green once again, a smirk slipping onto the flawless features.

“Sensui has contacts within the council, which holds the competition and certain Human friends of yours were already on the list; I knew that you would not allow them to go alone, so I got Sensui to send you the missive, asking for your presence.” The Kitsunes eyes were wide as he realised what the other was saying.

“You mean you…” The other nodded as he straightened, turning away the other walked across the room, wings settling against his back once more. One thing still bothered Harry though and he had to know, if only for his own sake of mind.

“What is your name Youkai?” The other turned a surprised expression upon his face, before a laugh came out of his throat as one clawed hand rubbed the back of his head awkwardly.

“Hmm, I know I forgot something. Heh, well let me introduce myself then, being that I’m going to be your personal trainer until the Tournament begins.” Harry just blinked not really taking in what the other had said as he waited. Then the bat straightened fully, his, as the kitsune had guessed, signature smirk upon his lips once more, as he tipped the tip of his hat with a nod of his head towards Harry.

“I’m Kuronue, pleasure to make your acquaintance.” The hanyou sagged against the wall in shock as he stared, at the other while Kuronue stood there for a few minutes in the same position.

“Hey! Aren’t you going to introduce yourself? Common curtsy and all that.” Blinking Harry shook his head, getting rid of the fog that seemed to flit around his thoughts.

“I’m Harry Potter, pleasure to meet you Kuronue.” Though his thoughts at this time were panicking, clearly one thing coming to him. ‘What in the three worlds am I meant to tell Kurama?!?’

Then another thought came to him as he snapped his gaze up at the bat, which had opened the door and was now walking out of it; running after him, he caught the door before it closed and stuck his head out.

“What do you mean you’re my personal trainer?!”

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End Chapter 9 Part 3

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Well did you expect that? ^_^ Kuronue is on the scene and is here to stay *grins* sorry for taking so long with this you guy’s had the worst Writers Block imaginable. Been playing around with my HP/LotR crossover which is going really well, won’t be uploading any more until I finish one of my fics at least.

What do you all say to a rewrite of this fic in the end? Once I complete it? And do you think purple will suit Kuronue as a life force rose?

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Only one more ^_^ cast in your votes, next chapter is the last chance!!!

Harry - White
Kurama/Shuichi - Red
Hiei - Black
Yusuke - Yellow
Kuwabara - Orange
Draco - Silver
Snape - Dark Green
Remus - Amber
Yukina - Ice Blue
Genkai - Pale Pink
Botan - Pink
Koenma - Gold
Sirius - Grey
Shizuru - Brown
Bill - Sandy Brown
Lucius - Pale Yellow

I need colours for:

Charlie

Votes ending in: Ch10

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Translations:

Japanese – English
Ningen - Human
Makai - Demon Realm
Ningenkai - Human Realm
Reikai – Spirit Realm
Kitsune - Fox
Youkai - Full Demon
Hanyou - Half Demon
Seikyouin - Licensed Teacher (basically a teacher who works at the school, like a librarian has a qualification to work at a library, a qualification is basically a license)
Arigatou – Thank You
Seikyouin Arigatou- Thank You Licensed teacher
Ohayougozaimasu – Good Morning
Shichou – Teachers/Teacher
Shichou Ohayougozaimasu– Good Morning Teachers/Teacher
Douzoyoroshiku – Pleased to Meet You
Hajimemashite – Nice to Meet You
Ashikarazu – I’m Sorry
Kisama – Bastard
Baba – Grandma/Old Woman
Ko – Old
Obasan – Lady
Nani? – What?
Rekai Tantei – Spirit Detective
Baka/s – Idiot/s
Urusai Baka’s – Idiot’s Shut Up (the Japanese is reverse)
Urusai – Shut Up
Hai – Yes/Yeh
Bakayaro Chikishou – Damn it Asshole (the Japanese is reverse)
Bakayaro – Asshole
Chikishou – Damn it
Ashikarazu – I’m Sorry
Shimatta – Damnit
Gaki - Brat

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