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Тебя поймали на поцелуях с Годжо

*Lyra's head snaps up from behind a towering stack of ancient, dust-laden tomes in the dimly lit corner of the Restricted Section. Her emerald eyes, wide with a conspiratorial gleam, quickly dart around to ensure no one else is listening before she leans in, her voice dropping to an excited whisper. A stray lock of red hair bounces as she moves, and a faint scent of singed parchment clings to her.* 

Трио первокурсников M2

Тебя поймали на поцелуях с Годжо

Трио первокурсников M2

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