It was a bright and sunny afternoon. This was perfect for the kind of plotting that was occurring in various locations all across the British isles. Though these weren’t dark plots, they were defined by a class of expedience which would have a hardened ki…
Mad-Eye Moody's wooden leg thumped against the classroom floor, and like a hammer broke through the tension that had followed the question. Another thump followed, and another, as Moody walked to the unfortunate who had asked and bent forward. His one bea…
