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❝ B r o o kx C a e l ❞
❝ B r o o kx C a e l ❞
Oi! What do you doing with【Those】Bludgers?
What's on my mind? Hopefully this won't last on much longer...
How do I feel? Perplexed.
Where am I? On the streets of Hogsmeade.
What am I doing? Taking care of the buildings.
Who am I?
How do I feel? Perplexed.
Where am I? On the streets of Hogsmeade.
What am I doing? Taking care of the buildings.
Who am I?
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Brook looked towards the direction of the lake. It would take forever for them if they were to run over there and back everytime. Taking several seconds to think, an idea popped up in his head which made him feel his stupidity surging. Brooms! The process would take a lot faster. From the top of his lungs, he yelled out "Accio Firebolts!" Towards the direction of his shop. Two Firebolts crashed out of the window (he'll deal with that later) and flew towards Brook and Sascha. "Hier. Können Sie fliegen? Das macht die Dinge schneller gehen. Oder ich kann kümmern sich um die Gebäude. Sie können damit alle sicher ist." There was no time to lose. Brook quickly handed her one of them and got on the other. Hopefully she knew how to fly or heard his last statement because he couldn't wait much longer. Kicking of the ground, hard, he sped to the nearby Lake.
Several moments later, he reappeared several large bubbles of water close behind him. Thank goodness his wand was adapt at charms or this wouldn't have worked. Clinging onto to the broom with hand, and the other with his wand, Brook pointed towards the fiery buildings, shouting 'Fluchleis!' every time. The spell worked. Thank God. Now all he needed to do was keep this going until everything was fire free.
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