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Chapter 217

Chapter 217

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"Mundungus Fletcher?" Snape glanced at Iblis, who was slumped over the office desk copying books. "What do you want with him?" Iblis raised her head and rotated her tired wrist. "Doesn't he spend all his time hanging around Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley? Lowlifes like him always have their ear to the ground." She stretched lazily and tossed the completed parchment to Snape. "Even if his attitude and competence leave something to be desired, his loyalties have always lain with Dumbledore. It's just more convenient to have him handle certain things."

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