“Eh? No!” Darvajka shouted as his eyes met the distanced, nonchalant Zax’s and the same pressure manifested again, confining and closing in on h...m.BOOM!He released his aura and mist explosively, barely managing to resist the heavy, dark attribute energy originated, weight.Catching his breath, Darvajka swiftly averted his gaze to Colonel Rijok, to plead for his help, but his voice got stuck in his throat. A two meters tall figure emerged behind his back.SMASH!Zax slapped, solely relying on. Trying to look as confident as possible and not looking anybody in the eye I started my walk. My hart was pumping as hell, but things went well. A few boys screamed at me but didn't follow me. My face must have been as red as my boots!Unlocking the safe I found the keys. My mistress also left an envelope and a plastic bag in the safe. In the bag a pair of nipple-clamps with a chain and a red curly wig which I new very well. In the envelope were the instructions, direct and simple: Put on your. The momentum that I and my fellow wizards and witches gained as a result was enormous, and soon our millenium-long battle with the man whom for convenience sake I will refer to as 'Voldemort' was going very much our way. Until, that is, the internet came along."The internet created a new way for Muggles to interact with each other, to communicate new ideas even faster than we Magical folk can. Now are you familiar with the concept of 'fan fiction?'"Imogen nodded."I should think so, given that. I became frantic when I found myself trapped by those monsters, and after they prevented me from escaping their hold, I sunk down onto my knees, covered my head with my arms and tried to curl up inside myself.As I rested like that, I found my overpowering empathic senses starting to fade. The moment I was able to think straight again, I snapped my head up, drawing the attention of the two policemen, another adult, and John who was sitting on a bench handcuffed ten feet away from me.The third.
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