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Post by Walter York on May 27, 2015 17:32:08 GMT
"We should tell a professor. Let them know what you know." Walter said, lower lip wavering.
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Post by Elavial Mirkwood on May 27, 2015 17:38:27 GMT
"Esquire. He was there when he saw me have the prediction, he knows about what I am. Him and Professor Tully." But as she respected Professor Tully, she couldn't think of a way she would be able to help. "We could go to him."
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Post by Walter York on May 27, 2015 17:50:00 GMT
"Okay." He waved his wand at his supplies, clearing and shrinking them down.
A few minutes later they were standing outside esquires office.
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Post by Professor Esquire on May 27, 2015 18:24:20 GMT
"Enter."
Professor Esquire's quill held still and he looked up at the sound of knocking.
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Post by Elavial Mirkwood on May 27, 2015 18:30:15 GMT
"Professor, I hope we're not disturbing you..." Elavial entered the office behind Walter.
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Post by Professor Esquire on May 27, 2015 18:43:46 GMT
"Not at all, Mirkwood. Not at all." He rose from his chair. A hand went to his back and a little groan escaped his lips. "I do believe I've been sitting too long. Fractional dimension tabulation will do that to you." He arched his back, stretching the buttons on his shirt under the open jacket. "I'm sorry, what can i help you with?"
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Post by Walter York on May 27, 2015 20:06:13 GMT
"I...we've been working on a way to enhance Ela's gift, sir." Walter explained haltingly. "And uhh...it seems to have worked..." He shuffled his feet. "She saw hayley. We can tell you about where she is. But ah... We don't know where she is...just what, just what it looks like."
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Post by Professor Esquire on May 27, 2015 20:12:45 GMT
"Merlin's ... I didn't expect." He ran a hand through his greying hair. "Sit down.' he waved his wand and two chairs moved themselves to the desk.
"You say you saw miss Harrison? How?" He scrambled around for something to write on that wasn't his notepad with nominopathic calculations.
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Post by Elavial Mirkwood on May 27, 2015 21:34:57 GMT
"With my scrying glass, sir." She looked between them. "Walt made a potion, and I drank it and used my glass. It allowed me to see her. I'm not sure if it's the present. But she's in a cell, in what looked like a cave. And there woods surrounding it." Again she felt frustrated, wishing she knew more. "And there was a wolf."
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Post by Professor Esquire on May 27, 2015 21:37:46 GMT
"What did it look like? Were they foreign woods? Was there anyone else?" His tone was urgent. He was concerned for his pupil, but it could wait.
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Post by Elavial Mirkwood on May 27, 2015 21:58:19 GMT
"Um, the wolves or the woods?" She asked, racking her brain if she could remember anything else. "No, sir, it looked like any woods. It looks like some woods near Bath,y hometown. Newton Mill? I went camping there once. But there was nothing I could identify as particular to the location."
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Post by Walter York on May 28, 2015 10:03:44 GMT
"I could have made a mistake with the potion. It's not as potent as it could have been...otherwise we might no more. We tried using a map too..but...."
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Post by Professor Esquire on May 28, 2015 12:52:46 GMT
"Don't play it down, Mr. York. Any information may be useful. Did you get any information from the map?"
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Post by Walter York on May 28, 2015 12:55:06 GMT
"No sir." He looked down at his feet.
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Post by Professor Esquire on May 28, 2015 17:40:35 GMT
"Ah well. You did the right thing coming to me. I will report this to the aurors. I expect they'll want to talk to you themselves." He sighed. "Are you okay, both of you? This must have been quite a shock."
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