"You say that like we aren't above a little underhandedness to further our cause. Sure, we aren't cutting of little girls' hands, but it's nice to have some limits." Then again, some of the Death Eaters had probably been dedicated enough at the same age as Macfusty's sister to be deserving of the removal of a couple of limbs. He arched his brow at Christopher and let a slow smile slide over his lips. "Who says that you're gone at all, Loftus? We wouldn't want to ruin your spotless attendance."
Moody cracked his knuckles and did his best not to rub at the stump where most of his leg had once been. It was annoying enough that it was bothering him today, and he'd ignore that fact for as long as he could in front of Christopher.
One of their own ranks a Death Eater. He'd always gotten a creepy vibe off of Loftus, but this was bloody ridiculous...and it wouldn't stand.
No, no it would not.
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