Stepping further into the room, he ushered the crowd to follow him inside. "It may be best to keep a safe distance. Magical vacuums, they can be unpredictable." He could sense it. It was here.
"BINGO!" He pointed to the far right corner, before looking back to the group. "We've found ourselves the hotspot." Could they FEEL it too? The pull? The magical force manifesting itself behind the walls? It was incredible! Sensational! Show-stopping! He approached it with all of the eager excitement of a small child on Christmas day, before turning to the group and holding his hand out to signal them to come to a HALT.
The weatherman pulled out his wand and cleared his throat. "Tempore tempestatibus fixus!" How bout that for a weather spell, eh?
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