Chapter 18.1- Doom Days
Added 2025-01-15 19:47:47 +0000 UTC“This is a terrible idea”
“Do you want to be an animagus or do you not want to?”
“I want to be an animagus, but getting stuck in the body of a beast is not something I particularly fancy, Sirius”
“I have a wand, Harry. Ill-fitting as it might be, I can get a good enough job done with it to turn you back if you get caught”
“Speaking of that, why haven’t you gotten a new wand yet?”
“Helloooooo. Wanted man here. Escaped Azkaban tenants can’t just go waltzing through Diagon and into Ollivander’s to buy new wands, can they? The ministry probably snapped mine after tossing me in Azkaban”
“For Heaven’s sake, Sirius. Where are you?”
“Hogwarts.” I facepalmed at the reply.
“But more specifically?”
“The Room of Requirement as you called it, why?”
“And what do you require, Sirius?” I said leadingly and his eyes widened.
“There’s no chance that works” He said.
“Well, there’s only one way to find out” I said and thought about a specific set of instructions. And then, as if like magic, sticks of wood began to rain from the sky.
“I can’t believe you’re making it rain wands. How the fuck is this room making wands?”
“Making wands? Don’t be ridiculous. It’s a powerful enchantment, the one on this room, but the founders were wizards not gods”
“But….the wands?”
“Oh, there’s an enchantment on the room. Anything lost in Hogwarts will find its way here in time. A thousand year old castle that has probably seen millions of children? There’s a lot of lost wands to go through” I said as the rain stopped.
“And how exactly are we going to sort through so many wands? There have to be a thousand of them at least.”
“Oh please. I only asked for wands that were fully intact and functional with a chance of being compatible with you. It’s a couple hundred at the very most.”
