Harry extricated himself from the mangled Anglia. “Quickly, Ron. This thing is pissed!” He cackled and monkeyed down the writhing branches. Ron peered out the passenger door queasily. “I think I’ll stay right here, mate-” A massive branch reared back, cur…
“As I write this, twelve of my colleagues have already taken their own lives. I intend to follow their example. But the things I saw-” a convulsive scribble. “They must never happen again. Branches of magic so foul their exploration defies words. ‘Evil’ i…
“You’re Harry Potter,” A dreamy voice accused. Harry spun about to see who’s spoken. He couldn’t help but grin when he saw who it was. Luna Lovegood was a short, waifish girl with wispy, dirty blonde hair and great big guileless grey eyes. Her facial stru…