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There was no mistaking it this time: Voldemort's eyes flashed scarlet at the words, and Harry saw his knuckles whiten on the locket's chain.

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to eat and drink with them out of their stock (knowing that they
them dry and warm, besides often wiping them, in a stealthy way,