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... he forest was pristine.
No fallen leaves, no withered branches—every apple tree brimming with life, stretching its limbs wide. There were no signs of insect damage, nor any bird nests.
Yet it was July, and not a single apple could be seen among the foliage—not even a green, unripe one.
Harry activated his Witcher senses.
The Death Eaters' stench of rot and filth became almost tangible to his eyes. He followed the trail, climbed a tree, and observed them—two patrol ...
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