june july august // it has been found again. what? – eternity. it is the sea mingled with the sun. i am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
"I think American guys tend to be a bit more forward, a bit more chatty and open than the Brits. The Brits seem to have a darker sense of humor, though I have met some Americans who have adopted bits of the British dry sense of humor as well."
The Great Masters had used the pit as a prison. It was large enough to hold five hundred men… and more than ample for two dragons. For how long, though? What will happen when they grow too large for the pit? Will they turn on one another with flame and claw? Will they grow wan and weak, with withered flanks and shrunken wings? Will their fires go out before the end? What sort of mother lets her children rot in darkness?
The scene at St. Mungo’s was worse — so much worse than even the chaos on the other side of the city. There, rubble and flames and panicked muggles had masked the sheer number of casualties. There, the focus had been on finding and retrieving. Here, it was painfully obvious just how much damage the curse had done — how many people were injured or traumatised; directly affected by this attack.