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I. Dedalus Diggle
Dedalus Diggle was dead.
II. Parvarti Patil
Parvarti was sleeping when she heard a knock on her door.
III. Hestia Jones
Your mission, should you choose to accept it, may become dangerous at any time.
IV. Rose Weasley
It's all there if you know where to look. And lucky for you, Malfoy, I know where to look.
V. Potter Manor/The Burrow
"Can I have Scorpius?" she asked, making Ron choke on his tea.
VI. Grimmauld Place, The Ministry and back again
Scorpius was still skimming the contents of the incident when realization flooded through him and he spoke, his voice louder than he would’ve intended.
VII. The Wandlore Student
“You have to find and stop this guy. Whoever it is and whatever they want, I don’t think they went through so much trouble just to kill a couple of elderly veterans.”
VIII. Rose's Tale
“It’s not a story, Scorpius. It’s real, all of them are. All the items of the three brothers.”
IX. The Three Brothers
"Imagine if they could produce such a good copy that it didn’t set up some of the most advanced protection wards known to spell casters, what they could do with the Elder Wand?”
"We are now en elite team of mercenaries employed by the Head of the Auror Department when he feels a mess is about to be made.” George said, trying to keep a straight face.
XI. Drunken Minds
“You could never be easily forgotten, Rose.” he told her and took her hand once more.
XII. Sober Truths
“Damn that man and his mysteries. Why can’t he just give me a straight answer?” she wondered out loud and to her surprise she heard a reply.
XIII. The Mission
Tomorrow wasn’t a given for them, not even after all these years.
XIV. The Great Plan
The Sacred Twenty Eight, most of us at least, have been tracking the Hallows for as long as they’ve existed. Death Eaters, politicians, students, professors. We have followed the Deathly Hallows, wherever they took us. Until you decided to become noble and thought that it was in your power to stop the magical line of the oldest and most powerful wand. Are you that foolish? We couldn’t allow that.
XV. The Next Adventure
Harry felt Ron tense up in his grip as a Killing Curse missed Rose by a few inches and the red head Auror let out a frightening yell as he ran forward, knocking the man who had fired the curse out cold with his elbow.
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