When we find you, I'm going to make you wish you were never born, created, turned, made, or whatever the bloody hell it is that made you, you filthy, disgusting, childish,
pathetic excuses for creatures.
[Filtered to Family/Friends/Allies]...there was a parcel found outside. It's Hermione's wand. I don't know what to do...they're hurting her.
Four days. That's all we have.
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