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Ah, yes. You and your sister share an ancient bloodline. Shared. That's the only thing we shared. Dumbledore sent you, am I right? He fears you're in possession of a creature. He fears the use you may put it to. He sent me here to spy on you. What would you like me to tell him? Queenie. Is he telling the truth? What else? Even though he believes in you, he holds you responsible for his sister's death. He carries her absence with him every day. Every breath he takes is a reminder that she breathes no more. Then I presume you won't mind if I relieve you of your sister's memory. Right? Right. There. Better? I thought so. When we allow ourselves to be consumed by anger, the only victim is our self. Now, we were just about to depart. Perhaps you'd like to join us? Come, we can talk some more about our mutual friend, Dumbledore.