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i solemnly swear that i
am up to no good.
he took out his wand, touched the parchment lightly, and said, "i solemnly swear that i am up to no good."
and at once, thin ink lines began to spread like a spider's web from the point that george's wand had touched. they joined each other, they crisscrossed, then fanned into every corner of the parchment; then words began to blossom across the top, great, curly green words, that proclaimed:
mssrs. moony, wormtail, padfoot, and prongs
purveyors of aids to magical mischief-makers
are proud to present
the marauder's map
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