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... , his facial muscles shrunk into a ball.
His gaze fell on the parchment on the table, and after taking another sip of strong tea, he put down the teacup in disgust, his slightly tired eyes finally regained their usual shrewdness.
"What a strange thing, you actually drink strong tea early in the morning?" A lazy mocking voice came from the portrait on the right.
Dumbledore didn't care about Phineas' ridicule at all, and said to himself: "To be honest, for an old man wh ...
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