These Dark Times
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Last published Tue, Dec 8, 2020
The aftermath of the Dark Lord's defeat is still sending shockwaves through the wizarding community - only emphasised by the events that transpired late last night at the Malfoy Manor in Wiltshire. An attempted double murder was reported to authorities early this morning, with one resident of the house dead, leaving the other inhabitant injured, but alive. An anonymous source has told the Daily Prophet this incident, and others like it that have occurred in recent months, are linked to cult like activity surrounding the Dark Lord's recently ended reign of terror.
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