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... oking at the Acromantulas frozen in their fleeing positions in all directions, Hagrid, who had just dragged Fang up from the hollow, felt a loss for words.
"Two, four, six, eight... Hmm, we’re rich!"
William reached into his wizard robe and soon pulled out a patched deep brown cloth bag. He casually dusted it off and then opened the bag—
An invisible force came from the bag’s opening, and after a special effect worth fifty cents, all the Acromantulas in the woodland were ...
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