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... it was heard—shrill, fake, and unbearably irritating. Even Lilith couldn’t help but cover her ears with her little paws.
Then came an old woman: short, pudgy and unpleasant-looking, with short curly hair pinned with a black velvet bow. She wore a fuzzy pink cardigan—open-fronted and soft-looking.
This look—this unmistakable outfit, this affected posture—Edward didn’t need Dumbledore to introduce her to know who she was. She had to be the one person most Harry Potter readers desp ...
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