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"Dialogue"
'Thoughts'
-Author notes-
Chapter 188: mory Dive
"Sit down, Mister Potter," the auror instructed after guiding him into a small room with a few chairs and a square table in the middle, with so writing utensils on top.
Harry glanced at the object that had been placed on one side. It was a stone basin with runic carvings on its surface and a tallic liquid filling the top part.
"Do you know what that is?" the auror asked.
"You want my mories," Jas stated.
The auror nodded. "It is customary to make a copy of the mories from the main people implicated in an event that caused soone's death. We don't have the na of this witch yet, but I have the na of one Rabastan Lestrange, who was a victim of said witch. Is that correct?"
Jas nodded.
"Why not take my mories instead?" Dumbledore suggested. "I saw most of the conflict."
The auror looked at him. "That would help, but we will still need Mister Potter's as he was the main person of interest in this. However… before we get to that." He picked up a quill and a piece of parchnt. "I will need the full statent about what happened."
"I see," Jas said quietly. "All I know from that witch is that she owns a shop in one corner of Hogsade. I previously t her when I visited her antique shop and bought so books."
"A shop owner." The auror glanced at Dumbledore. The old wizard had also comnted the sa. "Yes, we will look into that to find out who this witch was."
"She was very old, probably several centuries, and likely from another country. I noticed a light French accent coming through as she spoke. I would look into any Dark Lords that were around during the seventeenth century or sothing around that era."
"Dark Lord?" Dumbledore beca startled.
"Seventeenth century?… how much do you think wizards and witches usually live?" The auror's eyes were filled with doubt.
"The average one lives around one hundred and twenty. But this was not your average witch. And there are many ways for magical folk to extend one's life," Jas pointed out.
"Not by legal ways, there are not," the auror responded.
"Yes, well… I don't think she cared about legality." Jas wanted to laugh at this man's naivety.
'No wonder Voldemort almost took over the country in a few years,' he thought.
"Okay, let's move on," the auror said after writing sothing on the parchnt. "Why did she target you?"
"She thought I had sothing that belonged to her," Jas said.
"Like what?"
"A piece of leather."
The auror raised an eyebrow. "She tried to kill you for a piece of leather?…"
"I don't think that woman was in her right state of mind," Jas comnted. "She was extrely dangerous nonetheless."
"A piece of leather…" the auror muttered as he wrote. "And then, the two of you fought and she ended up dying. It looked like you used a potent fire spell to do it."
"Technically, that's not a magical spell. I manifested sothing that already existed sowhere else. An alchemy fla," Jas explained.
The auror glanced at Dumbledore. "I'm afraid I don't know much about alchemy."
"Alchemy flas are used mainly to aid in our craft. Certain creations take very specific types of flas. It takes a lot of control over one's magic to produce one of these flas, and the one that Mister Potter produced was one of the highest caliber. I myself can use a few, but nothing as potent as that one…" There was a tone of admiration in Dumbledore's voice as he spoke.
The auror remained silent for a mont, thinking about what the Headmaster was saying. This was one of the most renowned wizards in the entire world, and his achievents in alchemy were known by everyone. But he was now telling him that this boy, who was only fifteen years old, had accomplished sothing that he, Albus Dumbledore, could not replicate.
After looking down at what he was writing, the auror decided to stop here. "I believe it would be better if I can take a look at those mories first." He was having a hard ti believing what these two were saying.
"Do you know h—"
Before he could finish, Harry stood up and walked up to the Pensieve. He placed his wand against his temple and pulled a mory about the fight out.
He did make sure to tamper with it slightly to cover the part where he talked about the divine leather or where he spoke his previous na and title.
The silvery thread fell upon the liquid and began to mix with it.
"Go ahead."
"Ehm… Mister Potter." Dumbledore spoke with hesitation. "Do you mind if I also…"
'Always wants to know everything.' Jas recalled this about the old wizard.
"Of course, you can watch them too."
"Thank you." Dumbledore looked very happy as he stood up and, along with the auror, sank his face into the stone basin.
Jas remained seated and waited patiently.
Two minutes later, the auror pulled his face out of the basin. He was gasping for air and looking incredibly pale before glancing towards Jas.
"Y-You… you… what was that?!" he shouted.
"Care to be more specific?" Jas had honestly no idea what had gotten this man so spooked.
"That witch! What was it? She punched a dragon and sent it flying. She could control the earth and her skin had green scales." The auror was speaking very fast, making it difficult for Jas to understand everything he was saying.
"And what's with the dragon?! Where did it co from? It was small, then big… and that tallic thing that turned into spikes. And that white fire… I… I have never seen anything like this before!"
Jas didn't know what to say. The man was too excited. "Why don't we wait for the Headmaster to be done. I'm sure he can help wit—"
At that mont, Dumbledore pulled his face out of the basin. And he looked as pale as the auror.
"That was the Primordial Argent Fla?!"
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