Slytherin by heart Armand winced and glanced back towards the door. He couldn't let go of the locket. He just couldn't. "Get in here!" he shouted, momentarily forgetting that he had cast too many wards for her to hear. He'd never cast right-handed before. He'd never had reason to. He worked at trying to get his wand with his right hand, though it was difficult since he'd started keeping it on a passive holder on his right arm. He finally managed to shake it loose and take down the wards, shouting at the door. "I NEED HELP!!"
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