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... g on his shoulder transformed into a red-hot branding iron.
A surge of energy, not originating from him, yet almost frenzied, rushed into his body along the circuit constructed by the professor’s guidance — the sensation was like being a small boy pressed down at the church altar by a priest, stuffed with something unimaginable —
"Ugh—!"
The agonizing scream almost broke free from his throat, yet Harry bit down hard, forcing it back, his body starting to tremble uncontrol ...
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