Prologue

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"Regina, you should pay a lot of attention to what I'm about to advise..." The old man that was sat down in front of the woman said, he had a long beard, wrinkled and pale skin, and his eyes seemed to smile through the small glasses that he was wearing.

"Speak then, Albus." Said the brunette, she was seated in front of the desk that intervened between both of them. Her legs crossed in an elegant way, in a pose that only distilled royalty.

"I called you because I want you to take the position as professor of Transformations, Minerva is sick, and she cannot exercise her duties." He began to say, then carved the bridge of his nose with fatigue. "And now difficult times are coming, I know I can trust in you, I saw you grow as one of the most powerful witches, besides,  you don't need a wand to practice magic." He looked at her eyes to see her expression, but she only was observing him with a neutral face and was listening to every word he was saying. "You will be the head of the House of Gryffindor. But just one thing..." He said in with a severe voice. "Don't do something that Dolores Umbridge may see threatening at any cost, she is backed up by the Ministry of Magic. I deduce ahead of time all problems that she will cause."

"Albus..." She begins to say. "You know very well that I'm not afraid of anything, and much less of that intent of witch."The woman with short black hair declared in a firm tone.

"I know, I know... but that's the only warning that I am giving to you, and please, I want you to give me your word." His eyes showed supplication, she was only limited to nodding her head in agreement. When he saw that she was going to stand from her seat, he stopped her for a moment. "Nobody can know that you and I know and trust each other. You know how dangerous that can be, and I need you here, protecting my students."

When he finished saying that, she only smiled at him, transmitting security to him, she turned away and the black tunic that she wore caressed the floor when she left the office of the Headmaster of Hogwarts.

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I know I published it before, but I had to edit some things, so here it is.

This is a translation of my story "Wizards Everywhere", that is actually in Spanish.

English isn't my first language, so I'm using Google Translator and fixing some mistakes.

Soooo... where are you from?
I'm from Cuba.

Also, I'm an Army, is someone Army too?👀

I hope you are enjoying the story :D

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