Chapter 194: The Critical Hour

Clap. Clap. Clap.

Harry stepped out of the drifting smoke, clapping slowly, sparing no praise. "Exactly what I'd expect from a top-trained veteran operative. Your vigilance, your reflexes—flawless."

"Shame that…" His voice cooled. "In the face of absolute power, none of it means a thing."

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