Harry Potter the boy who lived. Whispers Lord Voldemort. Looking through the bars, Lord Voldemort shake his head, sadly turning to professor Dumbledore. Albus my old friend. I am pleased to see you taking good care of young Harold Potter. I feel so guilty that one of my cars caused his parents to die. How is his psychological treatment coming along? Does he still believe that he’s a wizard? Lord Voldemort turns to Albus Dumbledore with hope in his eyes. Please tell me that theres progress.
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