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The Cupboard under the Stairs
4 Privet Drive
Little Whinging Surrey
"Professors, why were you so shocked about the cupboard when my letter was clearly addressed to it?" said Harry.
"I am very sorry for that Mr. Potter," said Professor McGonagall with some shame in her face. "I do not address the letters. I merely make sure that the letters going to the prefects, head boy and girl, and Quidditch captains have their badges in them. The rest are done by a self-updating quill which will send a letter until they are opened in case the first few to muggleborns are thrown out as a joke."
"Ah… that's why I never mentioned my situation at the Dursleys to you Professor. I thought you already knew and didn't care." Harry said while looking down at his lap.
"Again, I am so sorry Mr. Potter." said the Professor with tears in her eyes.
Professor McGonagall then turned towards the Headmaster "We are going to need to watch the letters going out from now on. Maybe have a house-elf volunteer so they can catch something like this if it happens again. What if there were other students with the same issue and they didn't tell us because they thought we already knew?"
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