09-17-2014, 03:30 AM
"Everyone, quiet!" Madame Belle ordered. "Do elaborate."
"One hundred and seventy five yers ago, there was an incident where a student was possessed in a conjuration ritual gone wrong. It was clear that the possessed student was a danger to everyone in the school, even the town nearby, but it was decided that the student would be allowed to live, and that another solution would be found. As was written by the head of the school at the time, 'we don't kill our own.'"
"One hundred and seventy five yers ago, there was an incident where a student was possessed in a conjuration ritual gone wrong. It was clear that the possessed student was a danger to everyone in the school, even the town nearby, but it was decided that the student would be allowed to live, and that another solution would be found. As was written by the head of the school at the time, 'we don't kill our own.'"
I'm just here for a laugh
