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How many other dreams about the Dark Lord have you had. Just that one, lied Harry. Perhaps, said Snape, his dark, cold eyes narrowing slightly, perhaps you actually enjoy having these visions and dreams, Potter. Maybe they make you feel special - important. No, they dont, said Harry, his jaw set and his fingers clenched tightly around the handle of his wand. That is just as well, Potter, said Snape coldly, because you are neither special nor important, and it is not up to Pubg game laptop download hack to find out what the Dark Lord is saying to his Death Eaters. No - thats your job, isnt it. Harry shot at him. He had not meant to say it; it had burst out of him in temper. For a long moment they stared at each other, Harry convinced he had gone too far. But there was a curious, almost satisfied expression on Snapes face when he answered. Yes, Potter, he said, his eyes glinting. That is my job. Now, if you are ready, we will start again. He raised his wand. 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