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Spotted a Field Mouse, thanks !

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Tom Riddle stopped abruptly. I cannot go further. Follow this narrow lane on your right, you'll find your mother and probably answers to your questions. If you wish to see me again, just whisper in Lucius Malfoy's ears, he'll tell me.
It was only the middle of the afternoon but Snape didn't care that the night should come soon, he had his wand and a simple spell of lumos was easy to perform. Had that man told the truth? Was his Ma really dead? At that point he began to hear the chant and he knew that Tom Riddle wasn't in the wrong. It was a lament song, full of sorrow and ethereal beauty. Snape began to run: "Ma! Ma!"

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