Fadhil

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The elf swayed slightly, stars reflected in his wide, shining eyes. Together, he and Harry looked down at the silver hilt of the knife protruding from the elf’s heaving chest. ‘Dobby – no – HELP!’ Harry bellowed towards the cottage,
Fadhil
Farkkkkkkk Bellatrix just catching bodies huh
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (Harry Potter, #7)
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