You turn the last page of the tome in your local university archives and discover a tattered old notebook tucked up against the back cover. The front cover of the notebook has been written and stamped on repeatedly, and if you're magically sensitive, you notice that there is a powerful ensorcellment upon it. Nobody is looking. You are the only one present in the archives today. Do you heed the warning and stop now? (This text will not be included in the print version of the books and is required to post this as a chapter.)
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