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 Harry's new reptilian eyes widened as he realized the truth. "Wait...are these the Monty Python guys?"
 
 Dumbledore nodded gravely. "Indeed. And I fear we're in for quite the adventure before we reach Hogwarts."
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+Narrator: Then a detective came and ask everyone to not leave the train there has been a murder a rich guy is murdered.
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+Characters: Just as the chaos in their compartment reached its peak, the door slid open once more - this time revealing a tall man in a trench coat and wide-brimmed hat. His face was half-hidden in shadow, but his piercing gaze swept over the room, taking in the scene of armored knights, a lizard boy, and a bewildered wizard.
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+"Halt!" the man commanded, his voice sharp and authoritative. "I am Detective Hercule Poirot, and this train is now a crime scene!"
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+The knights froze mid-chant, their swords held aloft. Dumbledore raised an eyebrow while Harry's forked tongue flicked out in surprise.
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+"A crime scene?" Dumbledore asked cautiously. "On the Hogwarts Express?"
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+Poirot nodded grimly. "Oui. A most heinous murder has occurred in the first-class carriage. The victim? A wealthy wizard by the name of Lord Blackwood."
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+One of the knights stepped forward, his armor clanking. "But we're on a quest for the Holy Grail! We can't be involved in your little mystery!"
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+Poirot fixed him with a withering stare. "Everyone is a suspect until proven otherwise. And you, sir, look particularly suspicious with that rubber chicken."
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+The knight bristled indignantly as Poirot turned to address the entire compartment. "No one leaves this train until I say so. Is that understood?"
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+Dumbledore sighed heavily. "Very well, Detective. But might I point out that some of us are rather...unconventional looking at the moment?"
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+Poirot's gaze fell on Harry. "Ah yes, the lizard boy. Fascinating. But still a potential suspect." He pulled out a small notebook and began scribbling furiously.
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+Harry shifted uncomfortably under the detective's scrutiny. "Look, I just woke up like this today. I didn't even know I was a lizard until an hour ago!"
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+Poirot raised an eyebrow. "Indeed? And yet you're on this very same train where a murder has taken place. Curiouser and curiouser."
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+As the detective continued to question everyone in the compartment, Harry couldn't help but feel a growing sense of unease. Was he really a suspect in a murder? On top of being a magical lizard?
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+Suddenly, there was a loud clattering noise from outside the compartment. A small man in a bowler hat had fallen into the aisle, clutching his chest. "I say!" he gasped. "Isn't it odd how these murders always seem to happen when Hercule Poirot is around?"
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+Poirot whirled around, his mustache bristling. "What did you say, Mr. Marple?"
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+The man grinned impishly. "Oh nothing, nothing. Just an observation."
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+Just then, a tall woman with an air of aristocracy entered the compartment. She wore an elegant dress and a monocle perched on her nose. "Goodness me," she said, surveying the scene. "A lizard boy, knights, and a murder? This is more exciting than my usual tea parties!"
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+As the newcomers introduced themselves as Miss Marple and Lady Bracknell respectively, Harry felt his head spinning. He was now stuck on a magical train with a murder mystery, Monty Python knights, a Belgian detective, and what appeared to be characters from various classic stories.
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+Dumbledore turned to Harry with a resigned expression. "It seems our journey to Hogwarts has taken an unexpected turn, Harry."
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+Harry's tail twitched nervously behind him. "You think?" he hissed. "How am I supposed to solve a murder when I can barely figure out how to use this new body?"
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+Characters: As the group debated the mysterious circumstances surrounding Lord Blackwood's death, a small, fluffy form darted between Poirot's legs. The detective stumbled, nearly falling over as he tried to maintain his balance.
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+"Sacre bleu!" he exclaimed, regaining his footing. "What in the world?"
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+The others turned to see a large, pink-eyed rabbit hopping towards them. It wore a tiny top hat and carried a small dagger in its paws. Its buck teeth were stained with what appeared to be blood.
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+"Oh dear," Miss Marple said, adjusting her spectacles. "That doesn't look good."
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+Poirot drew himself up to his full height, squaring off against the peculiar creature. "I say, bunny! Drop that weapon at once!"
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+The rabbit let out an ominous growl, baring its bloody teeth. Its eyes glowed an unnatural red as it brandished the dagger menacingly.
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+Harry's newfound reptilian instincts kicked in. He could smell the blood on the rabbit's fur, taste the fear in the air. His tail bristled behind him as he moved to put himself between the creature and the others.
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+"Easy there, Mr. Rabbit," he hissed softly. "No need for violence."
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+The rabbit's ears twitched, its nose quivering as it took in Harry's scent. For a moment, it seemed to hesitate. Then, with a savage snarl, it lunged forward!
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+Chaos erupted in the compartment as everyone scattered. The Monty Python knights drew their swords, only to have them clatter uselessly against the train walls. Lady Bracknell let out a shrill scream, while Dumbledore raised his staff defensively.
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+Harry, however, found himself facing the killer rabbit head-on. His claws flexed instinctively as he braced himself for impact. At the last second, he dodged to the side, his newfound agility serving him well.
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+As the rabbit tumbled past him, Harry lunged forward, using his tail for balance as he tried to grab the creature. His long fingers just managed to snag the back of its top hat before it could right itself.
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+"Gotcha!" he exclaimed triumphantly.
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+But the rabbit was stronger than it looked. With a powerful kick of its hind legs, it sent Harry sprawling backwards into Poirot. The two of them crashed to the floor in a tangle of limbs and trench coat fabric.
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+"Unhand me, you scaly brute!" Poirot cried out indignantly as he struggled to free himself from Harry's grasp.
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+Meanwhile, the rabbit had recovered and was now cornered by the knights. It hissed and spat, its dagger still clenched in its paws.
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+"Surrender, foul beast!" the knight with the rubber chicken commanded.
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+The rabbit responded by launching itself at him, knocking him off his feet and sending his sword clattering across the compartment.
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+Miss Marple stepped forward, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I say, bunny. Fancy a game of hopscotch?"
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+For a moment, the rabbit seemed confused by this unexpected offer. It tilted its head, buck teeth clicking together as it considered the proposal.
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+Taking advantage of its distraction, Dumbledore raised his staff and muttered an incantation. A burst of golden light enveloped the rabbit, binding its limbs together with magical rope.
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+Poirot dusted himself off and approached the now-restrained creature. "Well done, mon ami," he said to Harry before turning his attention to the rabbit. "So, Mr. Bunny. Care to explain why you're covered in blood and carrying a weapon?"
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+The rabbit let out a defiant squeak but otherwise remained silent.
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+Dumbledore shook his head gravely. "A killer rabbit. How very...unexpected."
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+Harry's tongue flicked out nervously as he looked down at his still-clawed hands. "I guess being a lizard has its uses after all."
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