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... inted at him, suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold, as if an icy maggot had burrowed into his very soul, leaving his entire being frozen.
Just as he thought to flee, he heard Harry's light, almost cheerful voice.
"Now, let's give you a taste of this—"
If anyone had been present, they would have seen the mass of black mist suddenly swell, expanding to an enormous size.
Then, a flash of purple light streaked through the air, followed by a deafening explosion.
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