 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
It was safe to say that Nova was among those who had been greatly annoyed that the training room had been off limits. Since starting out at the Ministry, there hadn’t been a day where she missed upping her skills in the place. Try as she might to wheedle information out of her dearest Papa Bear, she had been unsuccessful; an utter failure. Nova had not been impressed with herself. It was why she had continued to fish for details when Papa Bear least expected it. Well… Franklin Paton was not the Ministry’s greatest Auror for no reason.
And yes. This poor unfortunate soul had been a victim of the Stinging Hex.
But now, now all would be revealed. Nova soon found herself at what she immediately recognised as a shopping mall. A very run down one too. The Auror trainee made a face then made her way towards a figure she would recognise even in the most crowdest of places. “So this is what you’ve been up to,’’ she remarked, hands on her hips. “I’m impressed.” Nova flashed Papa Bear a smile then carried on studying the place.
What better way to spend this fine Friday afternoon than to partake in Stealth and Tracking training? |