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Chapter 387

Chapter 387

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The crime scene was bloody? No, to be precise, it was gruesome. As the three of them walked into the room, Wenxiu Lord and Tom Riddle were both momentarily choked by the heavy stench of blood in the air. Even Barty Crouch, who was entering for the second time and had prepared in advance by holding his breath, still felt the uncomfortable sensation of being enveloped by a thick, viscous liquid.

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