#minerva mcgonagall rp
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lilithofpenandbook · 6 months ago
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I've already made a post about Snape accidentally calling McGonagall Mum, but you know what?
Let him do it on purpose.
Not in the heavily sarcastic You're-Nagging-Me "Muuuuum" way.
In the completely deliberate but also very natural term of address 'mum'.
The way he calls Dumbledore 'Headmaster', he also calls McGonagall 'mum', because he genuinely can't physically call them by their first names. They're just so much older than he is, and they're the heads of the school, and they just deserve more respect.
So during conversation, Snape will eventually at some point call McGonagall 'mum'. When she calls him, he answers with 'Yes, mum?', and when he needs her attention, he will call 'Mum'. Some students swear he's just saying 'Ma'am' and it just sounds like Mum by now, but it's not. It's never been 'Ma'am', really. Just mum. His mum.
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kittenanon · 3 months ago
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You always did have perfect timing…
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Say hi to dad for me. You were the best mum a girl could ask for.
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alexis-camberra-black · 3 months ago
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You gave me so many chances when I was young. You raised me along with every other witch and wizard across a multitude of generations. You will truly be missed. You are the definition of the brightest witch of her generation.
Wands up for our Head Master Minerva McGonagall
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hogwartsnews · 9 months ago
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The Tri-wizard Tournament
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Dear students,
Quidditch is canceled for all houses, we will continue after the Tournament has finished.
Students also have to be in common rooms early! No exceptions!
Please be respectful of the visitors from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. Please follow the school rules.
-🦁👩‍🏫 Professor Mcgonnagal 👩‍🏫🦁
(OOC: Set is GOF)
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unravellingsilencehq · 2 years ago
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“Oh, Merlin, tell me, does THE QUEEN OF SWORDS get what she deserves?” She is in THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX & CLOSED to finding out.
— she walks through the world as ;
name → annabeth pebworth pronouns → she/her identification → cis female year of birth → september 1952 - september 1953 face claim → jessica henwick blood status → muggle-born sexual orientation → up to applicant occupation → deputy head hit wix at the department of magical law enforcement at the ministry of magic future information → head of hit wix at the department of magical law enforcement at the ministry of magic, wife of dougal mckinnon
— she is best described as ;
Forged by DRAGONS BREATH, she is the ASSURANCE of a NEW DAWN coloured in scarlet yet the CAUTION warned in it’s wake. The GUIDING HAND of a blade, SURE, STEADY and UNYIELDING in the face of PROTECTION and PERSEVERANCE.  While they can be as TENDER as the whistle of wind through mountains, it’s a gift for only those stubborn enough to unlock a IRON CAST HEART sealed from decades of hopelessly cold, to hold.
— her story starts with ;
tw: death
There is little that Annabeth cares to remember of her time before becoming a Pebworth. Merely a collection of disjointed memories, fractured hope and careless actions from those that were meant to love her. The product of a careless night, Annabeth was born to a mother too young to look after herself let alone a child. Abandoned and left in an orphanage, Annabeth raised her sister Isla with protective hand and the overbearingness of a mother at only seven. Seeing it as her duty to protect her, she vowed even then that nothing would be able to tear them apart. While the orphanage was as bleak and grey, the people inside held hope for the young souls within. Finding families for as many children as they could muster. Isabella and Angus Pebworth hailed from the highlands, simple folk who always wanted a child of their own; the news of a newborn looking for a home brought them to the orphanage. Only to find that if they wished to take Isla; they’d have to take Annabeth too. While it wasn’t what they’d wished for, it was still a family.
Annabeth knew that she wasn’t wanted. Her age made her less desirable, her guarded attitude and protection over her sister was a challenge. Especially when strange things started to happen. The crashing of a plate when tears started to fall, the playing of the gramophone to sooth Isla without it being turned on, the flickering of lights to accompany her tears. While her parents swore the house was haunted and insisted they fled to the Isle of Skye to escape their demons; Anna feared it wasn’t the house but herself. Exploring the fields behind the village they lived, her eyes fell on four figures all of whom were flying. The magic she’d been hiding under her covers at night of flickering flames wasn’t insanity, it was real and there were others just as she. As quickly as her realization came, she was knocked to the ground by COINNEACH MCKINNON [future brother in law]; who was swiftly scorned by DOUGAL MCKINNON [best friend/fiancè]. Annabeth’s short temper and spark only made the McKinnon’s smirk, who welcomed her to join them gladly. The McKinnon’s saved Annabeth from loneliness and self destruction; akin spirits they taught her about the wizarding world, showing her life, freedom and how to finally breathe.
The Pebworth’s fear of magic tore the family apart. Superstitious, the unknown whelm of witchcraft they saw as cursed. Deeming that no child of theirs would have a hand in such unnatural acts, they burned Hogwarts letters upon arrival only until a mysterious cat appeared at their window. Transforming into a woman before their very eyes, PROFESSOR MINERVA MCGONAGALL [mentor] escorted the witch personally to Hogwarts, throwing shame in her wake for their negligence. Hogwarts was beyond anything she could have wished for. Doned in red, she soared with her fellow Gryffindor’s; atlast finally wanted and free. The brightest witch of her year with resilient prowess, the girl excelled far beyond anyone’s expectations. Able to fight her own battles when the likes of LACHESIS MALFOY [adversary] shouted mudblood across the halls, though with Dougal, ALICE YEN [best friend], FRANK LONGBOTTOM [close friend], AMOS DIGGORY [friend], HESTIA JONES [friend] and IAIN WOOD [friend] readily at her side for once she didn’t need to be her own champion. Yielding a fury of protection for the people she loves, the witch’s devotion to safeguard her chosen family and those vulnerable became her striving purpose. Graduating and taking a job as a Auror under ALASTOR MOODY [boss], she became bold and defiant in her untouchable youth.
Though one night, everything changed. Ravagers stormed the mountains of Skye in hope to capture the famed and protected Hebridean Black dragons. The roars of fire shook the town as dragons cried for their children leaving the McFusty calling any wix on the island to help. Fighting in combat alongside the McKinnon’s, McCormack’s, Wood’s and McGonagall’s the families united managed to ward off the thieves; still with great consequences. Isla had followed her sister with the ambition to help. Though at only twelve, her skills weren’t nearly enough to match that of older wix. Caught between a spell and a dragon, in a blink of an eye Annabeth lost her sister forever. With no body to be found, any life that Isla Pebworth had once held; simply turned to memory. Blamed for her sister’s death, the Pebworths disowned Annabeth. Wanting nothing to do with magic and the daughter that had left their greatest treasure dead, they left never to be seen again. Devastated and plagued with grief; Annabeth’s heartbroken cries echoed through the mountains. With a piece of her soul stolen, despite the McKinnon’s taking her in; the witch was unconsolable. Turned reserved from fear of the unbearable grief that comes with love lost, Annabeth became colder and guarded in a fleeting attempt to protect what remained of her heart.
While many tried to heal the mourning witch, it was Dougal who found a way into her heart. Though arrogant, there was something about him that was disarming. For a man too proud and noble it was maddening, she offered a wit as sharp as a viper leaving their interactions often comical to those around them. Years of friendship turned to love as they bickered over games of wizards chess, sipped butterbeers and healed each other through the misfortune that had befallen them. While their years of friendship, love and then engagement were news celebrated by friends, by most however distaste could be felt in their stares. Most surprising of all; Nathair who’s objection ripped through the fabric of the McKinnon family. Obstinate that she wouldn’t tear them apart, Annabeth fled to the hills. Only for Dougal to capture her in an embrace, claiming there was no place on earth that would be far enough for him to forget the bond they shared; assuring it would meet good ends. While fraught with concern at the growing unrest both within her family and community, Annabeth dove into work. While Alastor fought against the head of law enforcement BARTEMIUS CROUCH SR [boss] insisting she become the head of the department of Hit wix, with her muggle-born status; the Ministry board refused. 
Angered, Alastor spoke of a group forming to combat against discrimination and offer tangible change; The Order of the Phoenix.Hungry for purpose, while she knows her time will come, with the growing strife she aches being on the sidelines wanting nothing more than to wage her own war. Though, even she knows it's not wise with anonymous threats of violence left in her office. What started as one, became two, till she was finding threats daily scattered on her desk as pureblood propaganda. While the letters of terror and dark symbols are unnamed, even Annabeth knows she’d be a fool not to dismiss such cryptic messages. Keeping them hidden from her friends and Dougal to not cause alarm, Annabeth has taken the situation into her own hands. Seeking consort from EMMELINE VANCE [friend], the pair are trying to detect a magical trace off of any of the letters she has received. Testing the ink and parchment, to see if it will lead to a clue but coming up nout. But with the most recent letter being slipped under the front door, Annabeth’s nerve is growing strained with how close to home the threats are turning. With Muggles disappearing daily and the threat on non-pureblood wix growing; Annabeth fears that it’s only a matter of time before her name is added to the missing persons list.
— she is a LEVEL 8 WITCH & readied for war ;
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strengthinunityrp · 2 years ago
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Original Golden Trio - Alastor, Kingsley & Minerva
by GremX
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musedbyalli · 6 months ago
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A third year starts quietly crying in the middle of the Transfiguration lesson.
Minerva noticed the upset student, although she made nothing of it until the class was over to avoid drawing more attention to the student. While there could've been support from classmates, there could've also been snide comments.
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Before the student had a chance to get up to leave the Transfiguration classroom, Professor McGonagall was at the other side of their desk. "There is something that we need to discuss."
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min-mcgonagall · 9 months ago
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Minerva McGonagall RP Account.
Looking for people to RP with :)
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dreammakcr · 1 year ago
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OPEN TO ║ all! crossovers welcome. MUSE ║ minerva mcgonagall FANDOM ║ harry potter SPECIES ║ witch
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As young witch with a thirst for adventure, she was strolling through the bustling streets of Diagon Alley, her emerald green cloak billowing behind her. She stopped in front of Flourish and Blotts, her favorite bookstore, and noticed a peculiar item showcased in the window display. Intrigued, she stepped inside and approached the counter where one of the employees was assisting customers. "Excuse me. I couldn't help but notice the item in the window. It appears to be a rare enchanted quill. Is that correct?"
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thecozycorgi · 1 month ago
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Codember2024 - Stitch
Buenas a todos, para este prompt del codember2024 organizado por @elalmacen-rp e inspirándome aquellos puntos que necesitamos tras el fallecimiento de algún actor o personaje que significaron algo en nuestras vidas, incluso si nunca tuvimos el placer de conocerlos en persona.
En mi caso, este año fue Maggie Smith quien dio vida a Minerva McGonagall, uno de mis personajes favoritos de la saga de Harry Potter.
En el código encontrarán doce firmas inspiradas en Minerva, donde seis son sobre frases icónicas del personaje con Maggie Smith y las siguientes seis son con PBs que utilizaría o utilicé como Minerva (Lucy Hale, Nico Parker, Rachel Weisz, Mila Kunis, Antonia Thomas y Katie McGrath).
Ninguno de los gifs utilizados es de mi autoría.
Os dejo los códigos comentados con notas para mejor edición, agradezco like/reblog si van a utilizar los mismos.
Ante cualquier duda, mis ask están abiertos.
Código + Live Preview
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hprarepairshorts · 3 months ago
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Summer RPS Wishlists 2024 Masterlist
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Thank you to everyone who participated! Below is our masterlist for the event.
Cailleach by Squibstress (Sirius Black/Minerva McGonagall) Sirius Black gets under her skin.
Don't Hold Back by maraudersaffair (Severus Snape/Teddy Lupin) “You’re too young for me, Ted. And I’m too old for games," Snape said. Teddy leaned in. “Are you too old to get your dick sucked?”
A Tale of 2 Bathrooms by vitruvian8008 (Rose Weasley/Blaise Zabini) Rose Weasley and Blaise Zabini catch the other by surprise in 2 separate bathrooms.
Let Me Help You by maraudersaffair (Severus Snape/Kingsley Shacklebolt) Voldemort is closing in on Lily and Severus can't handle it. Kingsley wants to help him.
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regulusblaxxk · 1 year ago
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We’re urgently looking for more female marauders including Marlene , Mary , Alice longbottom, and Effie potter!!
It’s 18+ strictly (admin age wise)
Here’s who’s available!
**Slytherin**
・Phineas Black
・Horace Slughorn
・Millicent Bulstrode
・Vincent Crabble
・Gregory Goyle
・Dolores Umbridge
・Walden Macnair
・Rabastain Lastrange
・Avery jr
・Corbin Yaxley
・Gibbon
・Marcus Flint
・Adrian Pucey
・Terence Higgs
・Tracey Davis 
・Delphini Riddle
・Sebastian Sallow
・Druella Black
・Felix Rosier
・Andromeda Tonks
・Mattheo Riddle
・Lorenzo Berkshire
**Gyriffindor**
・Minerva McGonagall
・Rubeus Hagrid
・Lavender Brown
・Mary McDonald
・Marlene McKinnon
・Arthur Weasley
・Hugo Weasley
・Euphemia Potter
・Dominique Weasley
・Fred Weasley Jr.
・Rose Weasley-Granger
・Alice Longbottom
・Frank Longbottom
・Lucy Weasley
・Angelica Weasley
・Lyall Lupin
・Roxanne Weasley
**Hufflepuff**
・Hannah Abbott
・Ernie McMillan
・Theseus Scamander
・Artemisia Lufkin
・Pomona Sprout
・Susan Bones
・Molly Weasley Jr
・Nymphadora Tonks
・Audrey Weasley
・Justin Finch-Fletchley
・Zacharias Smith
・Artemisia Lufkin
**Ravenclaw**
・Gilderoy Lockhart
・Padma Patil
・Rolf Scamander
・Victoire Weasley
・Rita Skeeter
・Marlene McKinnon
**Other**
・Fleur Delacour
・Gabrielle Delacour
・Ted Tonks
・Kreature
・Dobby
・Vinda Rosier
・Minette Rosier
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kittenanon · 2 years ago
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Guess where we're going!
@chloe-anon @gabyblackanon @jj-maybankkkk @vi-anon @vanessaanon @daniwood-anon @beckymunsonanon @tara-anon @wendyanon @chad-anon @ivy-anon @eddiemunsonanon @charlotte-anon @luna-anonn @haruanon @bangchananon @kaianon @jennierubyjaneanon @sarah-anon @harvey-anon @juliet-anon @tilly-anon @lillibelle-anon @lena-anonn @ella-anon @broghan-rplife @bailey-anonn @emma-anon @juliette-bishop @mattheoriddleanonn @notted-anon @berkshire-boy @jacobnawaro-anon @lilyofthevalley-anon @jaamesfpotter @thenextmerlin @morticia-rosier @lennoxarnott-anon @theolivestheory @kyleknightanon @masonanon @wes-anon @alexanon @matthewanon @eric-anon @daisyanonn @poppy-anon @sallyanon @hangmananon @alison-anon +anyone I missed cause I ran out of roooom T-T
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in-flvx · 2 years ago
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Hellooooo
I didn't come across a private chef Sirius ask? Or maybe I just missed it but I'm curious since the title is misleading?
I am becoming obsessed with your writing and ideas and just your blog! 👀😍👀😍👀
Hey hey, no there wasn't a Private Chef Sirius ask yet, and I'm super excited that you are interested, bc I love this AU. It let's me work with one of my fav thought experiments: how different would each of the Marauders be, if just one of them hadn't gone to school with the others. The title is a bit misleading bc Sirius ended up not actually working as a chef, but you'll see in the snippet.
The following morning begins with watery coffee, and kisses, bittered from that, in bed. Rubeus tells Sirius that he loves him still, and Sirius buries his face in Rubeus' armpit hair. It smells masculine in a way that Sirius relishes in. The sweet a reminder of the intimacy they shared, forever ago. Masculine and bitter, and sour in the way only alcohol manages to make someone smell. And yet. Rubeus smells like the first harbour Sirius ever knew.
"So, what brings you back to the isles?" Rubeus is wearing his glasses, from just having read the paper, but now looks at Sirius. There is hope in his eyes, that breaks Sirius' heart. Not for you, old man, not for you. "Work, actually. They need a hand at someones summer residence." Rubeus' face falls a little. "When do you start?" Sirius sighs. "Today. Or rather I'll have to arrive today. Not sure if they make me actually start today as well." Rubeus sniffs a little, but instead of protesting, he busies himself with making sandwiches for Sirius, despite Sirius' protests. Not much later, they share a last kiss before Sirius takes his old bike, and takes off.
Another drive through the scottish countryside, shorter this time, brings Sirius to the manor of his new job. It's large. Dark and oppressive, like so many houses of Sirius' childhood. Ivy ranks over the light facade. Natures protest against the building. Trying to strangle it. He can feel himself straighten up, as if his old gouverness had stuck a hat needle between his vertabrae again. With crunching stones, Sirius parks his bike. As he gets up, a stern looking woman stalks towards him. "Mr Black, I suppose?" She asks. Sirius is sure he can hear some of the brogue scottish in her RP. "Hi, yes that's me," Sirius gives back with his friendliest smile. "Minerva McGonagall," she introduces herself, and then continues to admonish Sirius for putting his bike where he had, and to instead park it behind the house. Sirius follows her instructions. "The Potters and their friends will start coming by Saturday. Mr Potter likes to keep company. His friends as well as the mother of his son join him here for the summer," McGonagall explains on the way. "By then you'll find your way around the manor and understand the workings, and routines of this place." Sirius parks his bike in a garage with several limousines and a few less fancy cars, which in all likeliness belong to the staff. "These are the cars you are expected to drive. While we have a chauffeur, you are going to do our shopping, and should one of our Masters require a drive you might have to step in. Everything you'll need for bigger repairs is stored here as well." Sirius nods. The garage is fancier and older than those he worked in so far, though that doesn't have to mean much. "The shack right over there contains Mr Filch's utensils. That is our gardener. He will expect your help frequently, as his old age forbids him from certrain work." Sirius nods along, as McGonagall shows him around. "Mr Slughorn and myself are the heads of our regular staff, but you are not the only newcomer here. All the more important that you don't embarrass us with incompetance or the unwillingness to help. One of our maids only started this week as well, and our new chef will arrive on friday." It starts to rain when they arrive back at the manor. "I understand you have a wide array of skills?" "I should hope so." McGonagall looks at him expectantly. "I'm used to farmwork, understand mechanics, and worked in several kitchens." "You will get to show off all of your varied skills over the summer." McGonagall uses a small key to open the door, and leads Sirius through a badly lit corridor. They cross several staircases which lead to different parts of the house. The very first, right behind the entrance door leads to the living quarters of the staff, as McGonagall explains. Sirius can hear two girls singing a round. Both immediately stop when McGonagall opens the door. The girls jump up in greeting.
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mari2lyn · 15 days ago
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# 。 ———— a harry potter oc rp blog focusing on the irish [ "MARILYN SAYRE" ] . daughter of a death-eater and not-so-proud, heiress of the house of sayre. descendant of morrigan.
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pronouns: she/her sexuality: lesbian birthday: december 27th year: 5th year blood status: pureblood wand: rosewood , 11 1/2 , phoenix feather : almost unyielding. almost. house: slytherin
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NOTES FROM STAFF AND OTHERS:
"a talented witch with a lot of potential if she stopped falling asleep in my class." - MINERVA MCGONAGALL, TRANSFIGURATION PROFESSOR
"she's my student? i haven't seen her in my class before. " - SYBILL TRELAWNEY, DIVINATIONS PROFESSOR
"a young girl of pureblooded lineage. she does well in my class." - SEVERUS SNAPE, THAT ONE GUY (POTIONS PROFESSOR)
merlin the sayres won the genetic lottery why is her COUSIN SO FUCKING HOT? - i really don't want to know who wrote this tbf
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she is all sharp edges and sadness; a touch of madness sprinkled into the mix, perhaps. the smile she shows is like a predators (or perhaps, simply a socialite's) it doesn't reach her eyes. it never will. she hates it. she stands in front of the unused vanity sitting in the corner of her room, long overtaken by dust and cobwebs. (the house elves had never bothered to clean it) she smiles. it doesn't look real. it never will.
she blames her mother for that.
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occultatumpromos · 10 months ago
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In the aftermath of the Battle of Hogwarts, the wizarding world breathed a collective sigh of relief as the dark reign of Voldemort came to an end. However, peace was not easily attained. Despite the Dark Lord’s demise, his loyal followers, the Death Eaters, continued to sow chaos and fear throughout the magical community.
As the new academic year dawns upon Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in 2024, the castle stands as a beacon of hope amidst lingering shadows of uncertainty. Headmistress Minerva McGonagall finds herself facing unprecedented challenges as whispers of Death Eater activity spread like wildfire through the hallowed halls.
Against this backdrop of uncertainty and danger, the students of Hogwarts must rise to the occasion, drawing upon the lessons of bravery, loyalty, and friendship that define the very essence of their school. Together, they embark on a perilous journey to confront the shadows that haunt their world and ensure that the light of hope continues to shine bright, even in the darkest of times.
NAVIGATION -> A NEXT GEN RP
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