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* drool *), Porthos and Aramis also rulean. The first so hearty and the other so ... gay * _ * Artagnan is the local head of the four, but was not as stuffy as I thought at first. I also liked, yes. And that final ... Omg, Merlin ... This final ... * Drool
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Milady was the one I liked in the series of drawings (yes, that cat hooded xDD). But the book is more bad fever

o_O Damn, you see the movie and the series of drawings and gives you the impression that she is the typical bad then "reform" ... And then it is bad, but with greed. In the novel there is nowrong for her, period xD

The truth is that it is very successful too. It has a twisted mind terribly convoluted, and it is best that the author gives you access to it as happily as if she were the protagonist xD Sale much more than I expected. But no less interesting for that. Herfjotern reminded me, the fall of Angmar elf group msn role of the Tower of Orthanc (and the mother of my children torredeortancianos *.*)
Nothing, Milady not give the 10 because too bad, if not all the ballots have to do * nods * As Rochefort ... (* babababababababababababababababababababa
*) First, I express my individualPOIL * I was hoping that it is loaded. As happens in all movies. And I recognize that disappointed me a bit that end, because what little comes out, which took him up on the last page is the most ... bland. But no, it is not loaded. Say no more______________ Well, that's it, I read the book
xD Now I can criticize the thousands of things that are invented in the movies, BWAHAHAHÁ!
After the outburst of emotion mosqueteril, add another piece of fiction Bella and Voldemort. Tomorrow I will go to the cinema to see them both. And to all others, of course. I hope that Remus Lupin has no Rochefort complex and leave much more of what appearsin chrome * arms akimbo-style jug
* "Retreat"

Voldemort rose from his chair and his head almost touched a large floating heart. Bellatrix

also rose. He grabbed his black coat the back of the chair. And just when it is poured over the shoulders, a set of orange sparks spent almost touching his face and crashed across the table. Bellatrix
turned quickly to the crash site and saw Voldemort, with surprise and ramrod straight, like they had frozen, collapsing on a chair and taking a big thud. At that same moment, a magesarmarle the mirror, he landed so hard on the head of Bellatrix, who was somewhat dazed for several minutes. Voldemort, visibly annoyed, again point to the dawn with his wand:
- Crucio!
But the Auror disappeared with a snap on the table, and the curse was to give himself to one of the grooms who had caramelized on the nearest table. The poor man fell to the ground, writhing in pain and screaming like a madman. Instantly, the aurora appeared alongside Voldemort with another click, and without preamble he whipped up a punch across the face that knocked him down on the table. Glasses, flatware flowers, candles and crystals jumped into the air. Bellatrix felt the pain of his crneo remitted by the impression that caused this scene.
Voldemort lay down prone on the ground. The dawn came quickly, and gave him a kick to get around and see his face. But Voldemort did not have to appear pointing his wand and murmured reluctantly:

- Avada Quedavra!
launched the Aurora aside time for the curse only succeeded in his flowing black cape, which was in tatters. Supported Voldemort hands furiously on the floor to rise. Then Bellatrix watched in horror how the Auror, just fall to the floor behind Voldemort, pointing his wand at. Without thinking twice, drew his wand, pointed it at dawn with her, and shouted:
CHTMLAvada XC Quedavras "any attack ...
Voldemort raised his wand in the air, pointing toward the ceiling, and Bellatrix came toward him with the other arm. Just half a second later, a kind of blast came from the place where were the two dark wizards and violence swept everything and everyone crowded around.
Tables, chairs, decorations and people were ejected from the walls of local, ranged lamps and let down, the windows exploded into thousands of crystallites, and the door came off its hinges and disappeared in the snow outside the pub.
Voldemort gripped his hand like a claw Bellatrix's arm and dragged her almost in a twinkling outside the premises. Outside,bent on the floor, bending your knees and support your thin, bony hands on them. Breathing hard and seemed exhausted. - You find it, Lord? "Said Bellatrix gasped and stepping toward him with a look worried.
Voldemort stood up slowly and turned to her. Her mouth and nose covered with blood, and this, with his face gaunt, his eyes red and Andean hat gave him a nightmare incarnate.
"Yes, I'm fine," he said with some irony, "Let's spend the night here. Should not we see more people today, and here we are not disturbed. That Auror looked at me strange ... I would say I recognized.
Bellatrix nodded, thinking it would be an Auror too stupid to toparse with a magician with a face like that and releasing unforgivable curses left and right, and do not recognize him as Lord Voldemort.




... And so the piece. Greetings! ^ ^