Thomas Kinkade Mountain Paradise painting
Thomas Kinkade Mountain Memories painting
Give you my wand, Lucius? My wand?"
Some of the throng sniggered.
"I have given you your liberty, Lucius, is that not enough for you? But I have noticed that you and your family seem less than happy of late … What is it about my presence in your H that displaces you, Lucius?"
"Nothing – nothing, my Lord!"
"Such lies Lucius … "
The soft voice seemed to hiss on even after the cruel mouth had stopped moving. One or two of the wizards barely repressed a shudder as the hissing grew louder; something heavy could be heard sliding across the floor beneath the table.
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