"It'll tire itself out... surely... surely..."
By her feet was a Mandrake, freshly pulled from the ground, screaming and writhing as Mandrakes do.
"Please... please stop..."
Gathering ingredients for potions was risky business...
kuropeco
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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