Chapter 14

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After having spent some time at the Crescent manor getting 'reaquinted' with each other, Azazel and I went home

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After having spent some time at the Crescent manor getting 'reaquinted' with each other, Azazel and I went home.

The reunion was both emotionally and incredibly long. We were able to debrief everyone about the situation.

"A man like about Dumbledore is only a figure head. He is only fueled my attention. The reason he's so powerfully is because for year's people have unknowingly been giving him magically support." Hades said.

"Magical support?" dad said.

"Yeah."

Hades pulled up a projector report that shows ancient ritual figures.

"Back during the beginning stages of the magical world's advancement, many people used to harbor the ability of sharing their magical core with others for medical purposes. It was called Chaining." He bagan.

"This helped to speed up recovery and health. The people who used this practice wouldn't feel any sort of effects for about three full moons. During the final stage of the full moon, the person who shared their magic would end up dead, they would be an empty vessel."

"What." Zazel's pace became pale.

"Soon, society realized the dangers of this practice so it was outlawed. Those who were found using the practice were severely punished but not everyone agreed with the law to banish Chaining. Revolts began and dark Wizards took to hiding."

"Wait a minute. You think that Dumbledore, old ass Dumbledore, is secretly sucking the magical energy out of wizards and witches in order to make himself stronger?" Zazel exclaimed.

I rubbed his shoulders gently, feeling his muscles unwind under my touch.

"How have people not notice this?" I ask.

"People haven't noticed because everyone believes that the wizards and witches that are dying are suffering under the influence of 'Voldemort'."

The room was silent with rushing thoughts as everyone tried to take in uncle Hades's words.

"So what does that mean? Is there a Voldemort or not?"

"There only one way to fund out." dad said. "Aleira, you and Azazel will go to the Malfoy house, disguised , and you will report back."

"How do we even get in? Those Malfoy pricks aren't just gonna let two unknown people into their house." Azezel grumbles.

"It's a good thing that the Malfoy are having a garden party in two days than." Aunt Persephone spoke. "With all the powerful and influential people that are gonna be there, they won't even question two new faces."

'Zazel and I looked at each other.

"Well, I'm in." I smile. "Any excuse to get a new dress and show off my mate."

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