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... rustling alongside the wild grass in the cool breeze.
Crunching footsteps echoed from behind.
"Felix Harp..." he said slowly, turning to watch as Felix approached calmly, as if strolling through a park, observing his surroundings with a hint of curiosity.
"No one else around, no traps," Felix remarked. "Honestly, I'm a bit surprised."
"Do I need them?" Voldemort countered.
They locked eyes in the dim light, Voldemort holding his wand ready for battle yet d ...
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