Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
He had to answer these questions?! Moose only deduced what he believed Muggle Upliftment was on the parchment during the feast last night based on the general atmosphere. He new NOTHING of what the Muggle Society had done to the Magical one. There were the Salem Witch Trials but that was like half a millennium ago! Also...it wasn't until Summer last year that he thought any of them were actually real!!
He took his angry eyes off Rosier and moved the to the Ravenclaw girl who had Rosier's wand to her throat. Sure he was angry with her now too. She brought that on herself when she answered his question so defiantly. Glad it wasn't him with the wand to his throat. But he wasn't going to be responsible for her death.
So he did what Rosier wanted. He thought long and hard on this question. He looked at the girl's forehead and then felt a slight pain on his own. No more lying. He thought of his Grandfather. He remembered back to June of last year, and more recently. He knows how much his Grandfather hates him, probably fears him now. "My Grandfather, when I became magical. I made him disappear." He hated his Grandfather. So very much. Rosier was a very very very close 2nd place. "We could make them all disappear but in a much more permanent manner. Like they never existed to begin with." It was a farfetched idea, but one that could muster the most truthful response to. As far as Moose could tell, having this done might even be possible in this world.
He winced. Grabbing his forehead and rubbed it.
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