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Old 08-23-2020, 01:38 AM   #27 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul
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Ronnie Thurkell
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lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet

Baby faced? Hardly. And this auror frequented Knockturn more than most, but never on ministry business, just the personal kind. Either way the ruckus, followed by the tell-tale spell that alerted nearby aurors of a trace activation, as well as his particular company in the moment, meant he couldn't exactly turn a blind eye, so he followed Vivi willingly enough, though he didn't bother to draw either of his wands.

Angelo took in the scene in front of him, noticing the pregnant woman off to one side, the cart that had its display in arrears with smashed pieces of who knew what littering the streeth, the proximity of the balefully silent caravan with the little bit of jaunty smoke just curling up from its chimney in a manner that would be quaint if not for its occupant. And his experience dueling made it clear that this was no fight. In fact....

"They're together." He noted, but went over to the fallen girl as directed all the same. What tipped him off? The way they held their wands, the way they were not shooting any more spells as though whoever had been their target before had gone, the looks on their faces (except pumpkin girl, who was.... a pumpkin).

He knelt down by said pumpkin girl, checked her pulse, and his hand came away bloody. The back of her neck and where the pumpkin met her skin was a mess. And it seemed like someone had bitten the pumpkin casing - he could see pumpkin guts within, seeds and orange flesh, with teeth marks that also had left traces of blood, as though whatever had bitten into this pumpkin had already got a mouthful of the real stuff before it clamped on.

If the pumpkin looked like this, how did her head look? He took his wand out now and began a few field diagnostic spells. "We need to get her to St Mungos," He noted. "But we can't move her like this."
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