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[private journal]

Well. Mr Weasley finally gave in today, after watching his pretty little wife pass on.

Gave me a nasty little sprain on my wrist when he broke out of my restraining spells. Had to put the old dog down. Was the only thing to do. Nothing left of his mind really. Got all the information I could. Which wasn't much in the end. Strong willed little half-breeds. Not strong bodied though.

I just dumped their bodies inside the Weasley's apparation alerts.

It was great fun...but now I'm bored again.

I hope they can recognize the bodies.
[end charm]