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The Thing About Contracts Is, Chapter 8Riddle had been speechless through the whole tirade. He could not believe he had been defeated by a house elf. To make matters worse, he was scared of what lay ahead now that his quest for immortality was over. He could no longer escape death.
Albus, his voice hoarse and his brain still addled from the potions managed to form four intelligible words, "But the prophecy ... Harry"
Pokey looked at the wizard tied to the gravestone for the first time that evening. "Yous also is a bad wizard Headmaster Whiskers. Yous set up Harry Potter's life to get him to dies. Pokey knows of prophecy. Pokey heards prophesy. Pokey born on last day of Narquelië, bad wizard marked Pokey with promise to be equals and friends, and bad wizard not know power of elves. Now Pokey must finish prophecy."
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