Monday, November 24, 2008

Hofmann the ballerina

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"It was... it was... the P-Potter b-boy and the t-two accomplices..."

 "And they took?" he said, his voice rising, a terrible fear gripping him, "Tell me! What did they take?"
over dead; the watching wizards scattered before him, terrified. Bellatrix and Lucius Malfoy threw others behind them in their race for the door, and again and again his wand fell, and those who were left were slain, all of them, for bringing him this news, for hearing about the golden cup -
"A... a s-small golden c-cup m-my Lord..."

 The scream of rage, of denial left him as if it were a stranger's. He was crazed, frenzied, it could not be true, it was impossible, nobody had known. How was it possible that the boy could have discovered his secret?

 The Elder Wand slashed through the air and green light erupted through the room; the kneeling goblin rolled

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