"Reaper, it's time. Helga is still waiting..." Salazar drifted into the office, suddenly pausing before his gaze darkened. "What are you doing?"
Iblis was sitting astride the sleeping Riddle, hands busy unbuttoning his robes and fumbling at his chest. Without even lifting her head, she replied, "Hm? I'm just adding a few personal touches to my latest work."
"Get up. Look at yourself." Salazar used a Levitation Charm to lift the girl up, setting her back down on the sofa, and cast a flat glance at Riddle on the floor. "Are you really planning to let Voldemort absorb a fragment of his soul?"
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