Good! Good. And, uh...the house might be broken, but it's okay. I'll make sure it gets fixed. Say, you wouldn't happen to know anyone with super strength or powers that might help with repairing things, would you?
[Harry stands up from where he'd been perched on a bench, idly carving his name into the peeling-painted wood, and Jonathan will hear him calling for Hedwig in the background.]
Of course I know, I've got magic, I can repair things. Some things, anyway. Hedwig, come on.
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[Weird that he'd asked about Harry and his owl.]
Why? What's wrong?
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[Harry stands up from where he'd been perched on a bench, idly carving his name into the peeling-painted wood, and Jonathan will hear him calling for Hedwig in the background.]
Of course I know, I've got magic, I can repair things. Some things, anyway. Hedwig, come on.
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[He never did get the chance to find out what magic could do, exactly.]
That's useful, because an angry rock monster threw a boulder into our house.
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Right. Yeah, I mean, obviously, an angry rock monster threw a boulder into our house.
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