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"Now, about my nephew."
She flinched.
"Those articles... rather vicious, don’t you think? Painting him as some Dark Lord in training. What did you call him? Ah. Unhinged. Dangerous. A threat to Hogwarts."
Ben gave a quiet, bitter laugh. "Do you even read what you publish, or is it all just about coin with you? Talking shit about a twelve-year-old boy."
"I—I was forced to write those!" Rita blurted, suddenly desperate. "It wasn’t my choice. I have to publish ...
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