Chapter 70.1- Doom Days
Added 2025-10-09 22:02:28 +0000 UTC“If— And that’s a big if— I knew anything about a stone, then I would also know who the real owner is, and I could tell you most assuredly that you do not want to get on the wrong side of that man’s mood” I said.
“Nicholas Flamel? What is that old fossil going to do? And if it is a matter of being in his bad graces, then I can settle your fears by telling you that I have been on his…how do you English say? Naughty list? Yes, I have been on his naughty list for longer than you have been alive.”
“Nicholas Flamel? Who’s that? Never heard of him”
“Once again, I remind you that I know the Philosopher’s stone is in your left pocket” He said.
“What left pocket?” I asked.
“The one on he left side of your robes? Well, my left to be exact. That would make it your right” He said
“Oh yeah, this left” And with the quickest draw I’d ever done, I fired a blasting curse straight at his head. I didn;’t even see where his wand had come from. All I knew was that one moment my spell was flying through the air, and the next with a wave of his wand, my spell was gone.
“Surely you did not expect that to succeed by any means. I saw your duels and while I admit myself somewhat impressed to see how far you have come at your age, I assure you you are far from even close to being at the level needed to duel against someone like me” He said, still planted on the throne.
A mental command was all my draugr needed to jump across the space separating us, using the magic in its body to empower its physical attributes.
