Inside the bright study, a warm breeze blew through the open window, sweeping away the scent of blood within the room.
Tom Riddle looked down from on high at the Death Eater pleading miserably on the floor, his wand tip flashing with yet another Reducto charm.
Having failed his mission and caused massive losses, the Death Eater was in too much agony to scream, left with only a single arm among all four limbs.
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