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Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
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| "I'LL CROWN YOU"?!?!? omg stop being so cute you two! astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: & because I have a trend of communicating OOC here, HAI IZZY <333 WE LOVE CUTTY Quote:
Originally Posted by SlytherinSistah Cutty looked up again at his Professor when he asked what Cutty thought was a funny question. "Wot?!" He said, his brows furrowing in his confusion. "Oh! No. Sit down in it." He wasn't sure if Flamsteed was confused or if he was joshing as he did in class.
"No, I didn't know that, Sir. Was your red tie the only thing that was taken?" And why with a hole chewed in the middle of it would anyone take it, anyway? Maybe the person that took it had already graduated. Ha! Cutty wouldn't have let them graduate. Not until they learned proper thievery and what to take and what not to take. Idiots. Complete dolts. Still, they had gotten away, hadn't they?
"Yes. Well, not a cure, really. I'd like to do more research on the first cases and how it started before I get in to that. But it's something I think could help relieve the psychical aches. You know, for Quidditch matches." Cutty leaned in closer to the potion and took it off the flame as the tome had instructed, then took over various instruments of storage. "It's Polyjuice Potion. My idea is that you can use it to transform into your younger self if you have a bit of hair or nail clippings from the time that you were younger." He explained pouring a bit of the potion into a cup and dropping some of his own hair into it.
Waitaminute..."I'm sorry. Did you say you had a ferret?"
Oh, so he was supposed to sit. Very well then. One needed to be specific with him, especially now. Easily confused you see. Grinning as he took a seat, being careful not to sit in a certain way that would encourage the flow of gas.
"Blue tie. Carolina blue tie was stolen from me," he corrected. "Not a clue what happened to it. I was teaching a lesson and when I came back to my office it was gone." Poor Silky. Who knew where she was now. It had been years. What kind of a person would TAKE a man's tie like that? "Very odd considering all the protective enchantments I have on my office." Certainly nothing a student was capable of. "But yes, only my tie. Very.....odd."
Ooooooooh, well this certainly was interesting. Although WHY couldn't the Slytherin have come up with this idea before Gryffindor's final match. Could have given the team that extra edge to pull out a win, you know? Being in better physical shape than the opponent. "POLYJUICE POTION?!" he exclaimed while nearly falling off his seat. How long had the boy been in here working on this? Did the Potion's Master know about this? And was he about to experiment with it now? Was that why he wanted the professor here with him? In case he accidentally poisoned himself?
Eh, he could probably handle that. As long as the Slytherin didn't start crying.
"I did," he nodded. "Just bought him over the past summer."
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