——Sylvia D. Porter, I, Araminta Isa Merifren, curse you with my soul and curse the people you love to suffer all kinds of sufferings. The world you created is fleeting and I swear with my soul that when you die, you will shed three thousand blood. Your body will be trampled by thousands of people. Your name will be reviled by others for all the generations to come. Your soul will never rest in peace! ! !
——Killing for life is a matter of course. I, Sylvia D. Potter, have never done anything that is shameful to heaven and earth in my twenty-five years. A mere curse is nothing compared to the safety and security of the wizarding world.
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