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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Ah, Calloway. Charles was quite familiar with the young man from word of mouth - namely the mouth of his grandson which came with some very colorful biases that his granddaughter would then balance out (the darlings) - and the Minister attempted to offer the boy as much a reassuring smile as he could muster given the circumstances and quelled his own drumming heart so that he could step away from panic himself. Clearly frazzled and needing to ease into the stakes of this situation, Charles eyes up the desks and then returned his attention back to the young man. "Calloway, if you would be so kind as to arrange a more comfortable laying down situation for Jane on a couple of these work stations here. And fetch a couple of blankets to help keep her warm, please."
"There is no time," he shook his head towards Chloe while panting a bit as he adjusted his hold on Jane. "I was hoping there would be a Curse Reversal Specialist or Spell Reversal Agent available for consultation." He glanced back towards Jane, his heart sinking more than a bit as guilt seized his chest for silencing the poor woman who clearly had no control over what she was doing. "I found her in your pool, floating and singing the same song over and over again...the moment I removed her to bring her here for inspection, her quite lovely song turned into a kind of screech that would even cause a harpy's ears to ring. Her lack of voice is by my own wand and nothing to do with whatever additional bewitching must have befallen her."
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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