Chapter 153
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In contrast, Mr. Tom Riddle, who was once highly favored and watched by the whole school, did not have this treatment.
So the fire in the fireplace seemed to be more enthusiastic.
The sunset pulled a thin cloud, and Dumbledore kindly stroked Fawkes' wings. Through the stained glass window, he seemed to see the ambitious little wizard.
Ah... a new beginning, a... correct beginning.
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