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William put down the silver fork in his hand, beginning to wonder if the other two people sitting at the dining table had no sense of taste.
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Lucius Malfoy did not respond. His gaze was fixed on the boy who had been babbling to himself ever since he walked in. With short black hair and light blue eyes, he seemed no different from those little wizards at Hogwarts except for being a bit more handsome——
But at this moment, the werewolf Fenrir Greyback was standin ...
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