Post by jag on Mar 13, 2013 13:00:22 GMT -5
Jagger walked out of the book’s store, he was only looking into something that was brought up with some friends, even though it wasn’t his job per-say. There was a lot of dark magic going on in Muggle London, but they have yet to find the caster. Jag, went into looking to see what Dark Magic was about without actually purchasing the books. He knew it could be tempting, he knew it was addicting, but so he didn’t want to be around it more than he needed-wanted-to get his answers.
To practice it, he learned, you didn’t need to be necessarily powerful, but you need to put a lot of effort into the spells and curses for them to work right. It took more power from the caster than normal charms and spells. He would just let the Auror’s do their job for now, he might look into it a little more if they haven’t caught the person by then. He did learn a little growing up about dark magic from his parents, but knew people trained for this sort of thing. He was about to walk out of the Ally, when he heard something behind him, not quite a scream but not a pleasant sound either.
Jagger knew where he was, so odd amounts of screaming was natural. The blonde girl in nice clothes, pinned up by a man who didn’t look so nice, was not natural though. Jag, not really thinking about much of his actions right there, he walked a little closer to make sure he wasn’t going to pull a guy who was okay at what he was going. To him, it didn’t look right. He approached them, and pulling out his wand to the side of man’s head. “It would do you well, to move away from the girl.” Jagger knew he was making a scene, but really he didn’t know what to do that would make less of scene.
To practice it, he learned, you didn’t need to be necessarily powerful, but you need to put a lot of effort into the spells and curses for them to work right. It took more power from the caster than normal charms and spells. He would just let the Auror’s do their job for now, he might look into it a little more if they haven’t caught the person by then. He did learn a little growing up about dark magic from his parents, but knew people trained for this sort of thing. He was about to walk out of the Ally, when he heard something behind him, not quite a scream but not a pleasant sound either.
Jagger knew where he was, so odd amounts of screaming was natural. The blonde girl in nice clothes, pinned up by a man who didn’t look so nice, was not natural though. Jag, not really thinking about much of his actions right there, he walked a little closer to make sure he wasn’t going to pull a guy who was okay at what he was going. To him, it didn’t look right. He approached them, and pulling out his wand to the side of man’s head. “It would do you well, to move away from the girl.” Jagger knew he was making a scene, but really he didn’t know what to do that would make less of scene.