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Post by Barney Colsworth on Mar 16, 2011 23:38:01 GMT
*He waves his hands and shakes his head.*
No no. Of course not buddy. My teacher was one of you. I have no argument with you. It was just...
*He had just been curious about the familiar face. Things had been so confusing lately.*
Look buddy. Sorry to bother you. I'll let you get on with your day. I'm sure you've got stuff to do. Don't we all?!
*Barney had nothing to do.*
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Post by Rydiger von Heap on Mar 17, 2011 8:07:33 GMT
"Indeed..." I looked at him once more. "The name of the wizard," I added, "Was Gellert Grindelwald." I turned around to move on, but was unsure if this stranger would be so foolish to try to follow me, or if he perhaps would like to waist more time by chating. Unless he had some kind of connection with the Dark Lord Voldemort, or a way to free my old master Grindelwald from Nurmengard, I wasn't actually interested, as I had a very bussy day, and needed to find Gilderoy Lockhart as soon as possible.
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Post by Barney Colsworth on Mar 17, 2011 14:00:10 GMT
*He slapped his forehead.*
Grindelwald! Yeah that's the guy!
*He chases after Heap as he walks away.*
Thats the guy! My teacher was called Koree Fett. Do you remember him?
*He had a sudden realisation that man probably couldn't care less either way.*
Sorry. Yeah. You're right. I'll be on my way.
*He turned and began walking back into the hospital, it seemed the least embarrassing way to go. He would wait there for a while before trying to leave again.*
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Post by Rydiger von Heap on Mar 17, 2011 16:19:45 GMT
"Koree Fett?" I shouted. "Of coruse! I do remember Koree clearly." I didn't remember anything at all about some instructor, but I do remember my master telling me about a old friend from Durmstrang Academy that he wanted to be the Minister for Magic in the German Ministery in his regime. Koree Fett, how could I possible forget him? He was also the person who betrayed my master by telling Albus Dumbledore about his hiding. Gellert Grindelwald was indeed a good judge of character, but everyone could make a mistake. "What about him?" I asked politely.
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Post by Barney Colsworth on Mar 17, 2011 19:13:52 GMT
*He was a little wary that the stranger was interested now.*
Yeah. He was my instructor. See, I was learning about the uh.. dark magic... from him. It didn't go all that well. I havn't seen him for a long time.
Not since he left me to die. But that's another story.
*He didn't feel comfortable talking about dark magic, even though he was sure this man was someone knowledgeable about it. He had had bad experiences, that were probably best left alone.*
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Post by Rydiger von Heap on Mar 17, 2011 20:03:16 GMT
I didn't answer at once, but sighed, as I thought about that bloody traitor. "Well..." I said after a while. "If he is dead, it's probably for the best."
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Post by Barney Colsworth on Mar 17, 2011 20:28:53 GMT
*He looked confused, and a little bit hurt.*
He's dead? Really? Do you know that? I only saw him a few months back.
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Post by Rydiger von Heap on Mar 17, 2011 20:47:25 GMT
"I really do hope he is," I replid colly. "because if I find him, he will wish he was." I starts walking away.
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Post by Barney Colsworth on Mar 17, 2011 20:56:57 GMT
*He held up a finger and opened his mouth to speak, but found no words.*
*He had no real desire to defend the man who left him for dead in that damned labyrinth and no real reason to. He was not even sure why he had started the conversation in the first place.*
*He watches as Heap finally leaves the hospital, in silence. Further confused about what he is meant to do with himself.*
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