Ron drew his wand with a clumsy thwack . “Who the bloody hell are you?”
Harry Potter, however, was not studying. harry potter audiobook original
Harry was already on his feet. His hand had moved to his hip, where his wand should have been, but it was upstairs, tucked under his pillow. Stupid. Careless. Ron drew his wand with a clumsy thwack
“Take it, Harry. And see what the Dark Lord was truly afraid of.” where his wand should have been
“Give me one reason,” Harry said, his voice a stranger’s, “I should trust you.”
And then, the fire turned blue.
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