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Chapter 150

Chapter 150

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"Snape looked at the food in front of him, as well as a large pot, a hint of confusion in his eyes. 'Why do we need such a large... cauldron?'" "'A cauldron?' Alistair burst out laughing. 'Well, you could call it that. But tonight, we are making hotpot.'" "'What?'"

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