Archive from 1899: a visit of Mr. Peverell(19)
“Now, you’ve left me no reason to spare you.” Mr. Peverell responded.
“Gellert, Mrs. Bagshot still sits upstairs, knew nothing of danger.” Albus said to him.
“That’s why you should pack up and look after her, Albus.” Gellert said.
“Leave HIM to me, Gellert!” Albus said.
Albus would become the fit one to challenge Mr. Peverell, if Gellert didn’t stopped him. He had been practicing “Expecto Patronum” for a semester to summon a Phoenix, the very nemesis of the magical substance whose feathers was lying in the core of Mr. Peverell’s wand. Mr. Peverell worried about that, but he didn’t know that, Albus had not yet brought a Phoenix out in success with his spell.
Albus tried to save his friend, like all the year 6 would do for a year 5, none of them had ever been confronted with an adult sorcerer armed with dark arts.
“Aberforth would curse me to death if I let him lose a brother.” Gellert remained calm.
“Besides, I would regret to death leaving you at this moment, if I saw you every day forever afterwards.”
“Gellert, Mrs. Bagshot still sits upstairs, knew nothing of danger.” Albus said to him.
“That’s why you should pack up and look after her, Albus.” Gellert said.
“Leave HIM to me, Gellert!” Albus said.
Albus would become the fit one to challenge Mr. Peverell, if Gellert didn’t stopped him. He had been practicing “Expecto Patronum” for a semester to summon a Phoenix, the very nemesis of the magical substance whose feathers was lying in the core of Mr. Peverell’s wand. Mr. Peverell worried about that, but he didn’t know that, Albus had not yet brought a Phoenix out in success with his spell.
Albus tried to save his friend, like all the year 6 would do for a year 5, none of them had ever been confronted with an adult sorcerer armed with dark arts.
“Aberforth would curse me to death if I let him lose a brother.” Gellert remained calm.
“Besides, I would regret to death leaving you at this moment, if I saw you every day forever afterwards.”