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( lily. ) For strenght, and boldness, and fire. You of the red hair and trinking tember, whose anger lashese out at injustice and cruelty. So that you may remember your history and remember your past, recall the love that imbues your life and the reason you stand here today. Love is a conqueror, a fiery warrior who takes no prisoners. You have that in you, the recklessness, the wit, the spark.
Harry: Did you call your brothers dumb tonight?
Lily Luna: No, I said: "are you dumb?", I was asking them.
Harry: Do you think that was appropriate?
Lily Luna: Very much so.
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