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Old 04-15-2025, 02:43 AM   #60 (permalink)
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Apparate to the Butterbeer cart in Diagon Alley. I want you to appear right beside it, avoiding potential patrons in the process.

To visualize the location, one had to have prior experience being there. Luckily, Dionysus did. He crossed the area multiple times growing up with his parents and siblings. Every now and then, they'd stop by the cart for a nice cool drink and snacks. Most recently, toasting an examination well-done between him and Krittika. But he wasn't focusing heavily on the memory in the moment. He had cleared his head to the point of focus. The smooth feeling of the cobbled streets, the lettering of the cart. The familiar sounds of hustle and bustle.

The cart was there, it was crimson red between Janus Galloglass and Noltie's Botanical Novelties in Diagon Alley. One moment the area was clear, sometime between 14:00 and 15:00 the chances of a rush of crowd were minimum, which left the place clear for landing.

CRACK

Dionysus appeared right by the cart. Blinking as he took in the location. Right, nothing felt off or different. His clothes were still there and he felt like he didn't miss a hair or body part. Now he had to search for the examiner. Rather than move, his eyes scanned the area to search for Ms. Urquhart. If he passed, then he could reward himself easily with a butterbeer. But if he failed... Well, at least he could still get a nice butterbeer to help make him feel better.

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