Post by ALLEN PETER CLARKE on Jan 14, 2014 16:10:43 GMT -5
London. All in all, a beautiful city to live in, even if there was a degree of danger that came along with living in such densely populated locations. Muggings, drive-byes, robberies, homicides, and so many other things transpired each and ever day. And that was just among the muggle-community in the city. When you brought in the magical population, so many other crimes were executed, usually put upon the corresponding department pending what the ministry determined the crime's category to be placed under. And if any of them were believed to be linked specifically to dark magic or a dark wizard, the aurors were called.
Auror of 8 decades Allen Clarke stepped into the main foyer of the old mansion gently, his boot crushing a few shards of glass that had been strewn about the floor, and catching his attention. Kneeling down, and letting out a slight groan as he did so, the wizard picked up one of the unbroken shards, and studied it with great scrutiny. Looking up towards the nearby window that'd been shattered, he determined that it was the only such one in this state.
"Interesting." The auror said to himself as he stood back up, wiping off the dust and bits of glass that had managed to stick to his knees during the time spent on the floor. Withdrawing a sleek and short polished wand from his sleeve, Allen pointed the magical stick to the small amount of wreckage and spoke the incantation clearly, "fenestram reparo."
Immediately following the words, the glass began flying upwards towards the position they would have occupied had the pane gone un-shattered. Not only did the corners of the pane return from inside, but the center of the window arranged itself on a trajectory form the outside. "Broken from the inside."
"Potter!" Clarke then called to the auror he was working this case with, in his usual rather raspy voice, "have you found anything over there?" Stepping towards the door that the head of his office had departed through a few minutes prior, the dark wizard that the old man had been tracking the last few months was believed to be connected to all this, but how? It was a tough case for sure, and a serious amount of pride had to be swallowed for the geezer to call in on any assistance, fortunately Allen's blow had been softened by being able to get the help from Harry Potter himself.
(Sorry if it's a bit rambley) @harry
Auror of 8 decades Allen Clarke stepped into the main foyer of the old mansion gently, his boot crushing a few shards of glass that had been strewn about the floor, and catching his attention. Kneeling down, and letting out a slight groan as he did so, the wizard picked up one of the unbroken shards, and studied it with great scrutiny. Looking up towards the nearby window that'd been shattered, he determined that it was the only such one in this state.
"Interesting." The auror said to himself as he stood back up, wiping off the dust and bits of glass that had managed to stick to his knees during the time spent on the floor. Withdrawing a sleek and short polished wand from his sleeve, Allen pointed the magical stick to the small amount of wreckage and spoke the incantation clearly, "fenestram reparo."
Immediately following the words, the glass began flying upwards towards the position they would have occupied had the pane gone un-shattered. Not only did the corners of the pane return from inside, but the center of the window arranged itself on a trajectory form the outside. "Broken from the inside."
"Potter!" Clarke then called to the auror he was working this case with, in his usual rather raspy voice, "have you found anything over there?" Stepping towards the door that the head of his office had departed through a few minutes prior, the dark wizard that the old man had been tracking the last few months was believed to be connected to all this, but how? It was a tough case for sure, and a serious amount of pride had to be swallowed for the geezer to call in on any assistance, fortunately Allen's blow had been softened by being able to get the help from Harry Potter himself.
(Sorry if it's a bit rambley) @harry
