20| THE FIGHT OVER DOLORES UMBITCH

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"She's mine!" Croaked Toady, the toad. Dan, the dementor shook his head.

"No! She's mine!" His defence was low and whispery. Before Toady could say something, a voice called out.

"Hey!" The woman, a prisoner sitting in one of the cell's in Azkaban, snapped her fingers. "What's going on here?"

She was Dolores Umbridge. The terror. The monster. The founder of the Inquisitorial Squad.

"Ah, my wife!" Toady cried. "You love me, don't you?"

"You!" Dolores shrieked. "No! I hate you!" Toady was disheartened and hopped away.

"Which means you love me!" Dan said happily. He leaned forward to kiss her, ignoring her protests. It was only after a few minutes did he remember, he was a dementor! And he sucked out his love's soul.

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