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Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows  - J.K. Rowling

The golden grilles slid apart again and Hermione gasped. Four people stood before them, two of them deep in conversation: a long-haired wizard wearing magnificent robes of black and gold and a squat toad-like witch wearing a velvet bow in her short hair and clutching a clipboard to her chest.

 

 

This. Bitch. Again.