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第7章 李小猫的生日派对

Tom Riddle, who confided in no one and operated alone, might have been arrogant enough to assume that he, and only he, had penetrated the deepest mysteries of Hogwarts Castle. Of course, Dumbledore and Flitwick, those model pupils, had never set foot in that particular place, but he, Harry, had strayed off the beaten track in his time at school – here at least was a secret area he and Voldemort knew, that Dumbledore had never discovered –

understand, and so I am sure does Davy, that I am not alluding to

took the heads of your tribes, wise men and respected, and made them rulers over you, captains of thousands and captains of hundreds and captains of fifties and captains of tens, and overseers of your tribes.

Voldemort did not answer at once, but merely sipped his wine.

Voldemort's eyes moved slowly around the hovel and then found the man in the armchair. For a few seconds they looked at each other, then the man staggered upright, the many empty bottles at his feet clattering and tinkling across the floor.

tones and ladies’ silvery accents blent harmoniously together, and

to her lips, and kissed them to him; then clasped them on her

wearing it; Mary’s pale brown locks were parted and braided

unhappily so much easier and stronger in him than any