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Personal Narrative: My Hover Bubble

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First, I rode the hover bubbble. I had no trouble using it. Before I could climb into the bubble though, I had to create an opening in the hover bubble. To do that, I used the spell Crea Foramen to create an opening in the hover bubble. Then, I used the spell "Opiere Foramen" to close the opening in the bubble. To get into the air, I had to cast the soaring charm. I then pulled the lever up to where I wanted to go. Then, I started flying my hover bub 'ble straight ahead. Then, when I noticed that I was within a Muggle crowd, I put my hover bubble under an invisibility spell. No one noticed me. Then, I landed on the ground and used the two spells (Crea and Opiere Foramen) so that I could get out of the hover bubble. Next, I used a pair of vanishing

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