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Draco.

“You’ll send thirty bags of grain to First Oalf, twenty to Gazer, and fifty to…” Draco trailed off, looking at Alfos to remind him of the last street name on his list. The beta peered at the scroll in his hand and read out loud.

“Reddins, my lord.”

“Aha! Reddins, Frey,” Draco turned ba...