History of Magic: Post 4. Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Making his way down more stairs, through corridors, and out through the entrance hall, Dylan was fully prepared for the last two locations. All were about former Professors at the school. Professors....Truth be told, Dylan didn't care too much about them. It wasn't like they were his age or whatever.
That was disrespectful....probably...but it was true, nonetheless.
As he neared the Courtyard, he readied his wand. Dylan probably wouldn't have too much success here...because he didn't know the exact location...Ugh. Whatever. He'd successfully spotted the last two 'spirits'. He was confident his spellwork wasn't shoddy...
Deciding on a random location, the Slytherin went through the motions before semi-shouting the incantation. "Spiritum Revelio!"...and as he'd predicted....nothing....Not even a trace. It was what it was. He just didn't know specifics.
He'd probably have more luck in the greenhouses, anyway...
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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