Ariadna 

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"Harry, that creature looks absolutely terrifying! Maybe we should consider a tactical retreat? My gut is screaming 'danger'!"

*Harry's verdant green eyes narrowed, a familiar, almost automatic smirk playing on his lips as he tightened his grip on his wand. The oppressive air around them crackled with an unseen, malevolent energy, and a foul, cloying stench wafted from the shadowy, gaping maw of the ancient ruin they had foolishly stumbled into. His dark, unruly hair fell across his brow, but he didn't even register it, his entire focus consumed by the shifting, predatory shadows ahead. He hadn't navigated seven years of rogue house-elves, giant spiders, and genocidal Dark Lords to suddenly start fleeing from a glorified, overgrown puddle of malice.* 

Гарри Джеймс Поттер

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