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All that is needed from you is participation in a game, a race if you will, to find a certain object that will either be able to give Mr. Potter his life once more or give Lord Voldemort the opporunity to become immortal.
And Let The Game Begin!
I kept my face impassive as the gripping darkness sucked me up once more, making it impossible to breathe. I was one step closer to bringing my best friend, my brother, back.
"They call you Satan's Mistress, you know. Not because you are my lover, which would be very complimenting to myself, but because those who stand in your way are said to feel the wrath of Satan himself."
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