
Be able. The yellowish sheet shows some dark brown ink that inhabits each line. Laura finally found a way to send a message to Brockleheart.
Since it made this space messy, apparently not in vain. After a long absence from the power academy, Laura forgot a few things about Brockleheart, including sending a direct message to BS, her protective power was weakened. Sending messages to BS comes in a variety of ways and Laura just needs one of the safest and most confidential ways.
Memory Trigger Box, this object is required to be present in the ritual of sending messages. After learning this from the book she read, Laura rushed to the bottom drawer in the corner closet. Ignoring the disheveled Marry in his Brockleheart dress.
Memory Trigger Box. Only possessed by 5 request forest guards, the five rangers were interconnected with this thing.
Forest guard request, elected once every 20 years. The former ranger also owns the box, but the box has a different name, color and size when it is in the hands of the former guard.
For forest rangers, this box is white with a green luster and named the Rallivana Box. As for the former guards, this box will be dark purple with a red luster and named Dellivana Box.
He brought the white object to the table and looked at Marry who had finished dressing fully. Marry's hair draped back, leaving Laura a little surprised for a moment, as it reminded her of the late Padma.
Laura called and asked Marry to come closer. Marry seemed uncomfortable, occasionally holding his waist.
“This Victorian age shirt?” her clumsiness made Laura unable to hold back a smile.
“Last time you have been so fluent, I rarely hear you stutter other than when surprised,” he said gesturing for Marry to move to the right side of the table.
“What are you really going to do?” abai Marry is curious.
"Follow my orders!" Laura clasped Marry's hand, looking at her fully. It was as if scanning the girl in front using her glass eyes.
“It's done.”
“What?” Marry surprised. How can it be finished? He should have done more for me. Bizarrely. Inner nagging.
“Now, take off the clothes,” pinta Laura without a sense of sin, Marry can only look at her annoyed. Since becoming her coach, Laura has been acting like a bitch all day.
Without saying much, Marry agreed to the order and hurried to take off the clothes that he found uncomfortable at all.
“Lavender? It's me Laura, Dahlia is with me. Make room for him at Brockleheart Sky. The academy will be the arrival of the highest controllers." Laura looked serious, Marry looked at her carefully. "Me and Herms Quirkell will take him through the Forest, I need a protection spell,” he said with his eyes closed tightly.
“Aibi? Coach?”
Laura's hand seemed to be grasping a very small box that was open, a box measuring 5x6 centimeters.
“This is the depiction,” he continued to open his eyes slowly. He lifted his head and straightened his eyes to Mary.
Slowly, Laura was teary-eyed, there was a tightness in her chest that inexplicably loosened just like that.
"I have to focus," he said haphazardly.
“Laura?” Marry approached and held his hand.
“Hhhah!” Laura was surprised and lightly brushed off the warm hand of the girl before her.
“What are you doing?”
“I sent a message to my friend. He's someone at BS.”
“Am I so special?” ask Marry suddenly. Laura closed the box without feeling anything significant.
"Why are you asking that?"
"I'm just curious. Mom, dad, Jenny, you and even that Black Shadow, keep trying to do something to me. Even I have to get to know a foreign place called Brockleheart Sky. I'm just .. confused."
“Of course my dear. You're very special. Amazing, you are a power that has not measured its depth and has not been touched by its beauty.” Laura smiled and clasped Marry's hand. Marry greeted him with a warm smile. “Rest, we can't linger here. My powers and Herms, can't protect you from Black shadow. You must get to Brockleheart.”
"Why should Brockleheart? Even the name is not beautiful."
Laura was confused, either had to start from where to explain to Marry. The explanation of their world should be Herms. But, he was even too weak to eat.
"Auntie?"
"In addition to the magic and control schools, there are many people who can train and protect you there." Laura tried to explain as simply as possible.
“I understand.”
Marry must prepare, in the midst of unknown circumstances. Prepare to receive something that is still not understood. Why and what is it?
But because he is special. Mary felt her new life was about to begin. A life where no one mocked him as a creepy freak.
***
Okrey, last winter of 1961.
A group of girls gather in the Quirkell family's courtyard. They got a birthday invitation from Susan Smith. Beautiful cakes decorate long tables with candles that fill all places.
Sue did so solely to test the presumption of Marrietta's status as Dahlia.
In a corner of the park, Jennifer looked upset. How could his mother invite his schoolmates home. Just to test Marry.
Herms was outside Okrey, and he went to work with a human partner. Mr. Robbinson, a timber entrepreneur. Herms truly enjoyed life as an ordinary human being.
But Susan will enjoy Black Shadow tonight.
Snow suddenly falls. The girls in the courtyard tried to take shelter towards the house. Susan smiled and ordered Dravis and Jenny to close all the doors.
"Aarrhghgg!
"Open!"
"Please! Ahhhh!" The screams of the girls asking for the door to be opened filled the courtyard of the house. Yeah, they have to get in through the house to get out of here.
Late, drop by drop the falling snow began to feel warm. A girl wiped those strange smelling droplets on her face.
A deep red liquid smeared with fingers. The snow had turned into drops of blood. A gripping roar filled this place. From the inside of the house, classical music is ejected from several collections of the Quirkell family gramophone. So that the screams of the girls are swept away the sound of birthday party music.
Black Shadow pulled the girl in coral clothes. He put his lips on the girl's lips. Something pitch-black came out of the mouth of the girl in coral. His firm skin shrank, slowly grew old, then disappeared into dust after before for a while he became a bone.
His soul and body were preyed upon by Black Shadow. Marry saw everything. He was silent, stunned at this mess.
Black shadow keeps moving from girl to girl. Twelve guest girls, will vanish overnight. A fun massacre. Black Shadow arrived at the curly girl in front of Marry, broke her neck, then with a fidelity bit her neck.
Not only souls, Black Shadow also liked human blood.
Marry started crying, he ran towards the big window. Her lips moved for help, her voice unable to come out. He beat the glass, teary-eyed.
Mommy, help! His mind cried out, not stopping banging on the door.
Jennifer who saw just sat down with tears and drenched in sweat. As afraid as Marry was, Jenny could do nothing.
A hand touched Marry's shoulder, a disgusting gasp sounded.
Marry nodded and began to scream.
***
"Ohhhh!!!" Marry woke up, his chest hurt, his breathing was tight and heavy. Nor could she hold back her tears.
What was that? Thought confused.
"Maryl?" Laura broke down the door and hugged Marry. "What's wrong? You had a bad dream?" her question was what Marry greeted with a nod. "I heard your screams."
"I had a bad dream, I don't know what it was." Mary looked at Laura.
"What did you say?" Laura was confused to see Marry who had no voice.
Marry touched his neck, feeling something strange. His legs swayed randomly, panicking. Marry's voice disappeared. Everything he said was just stuck in his mind. Mary can't talk anymore.
Where's my voice? Marry's mind while glancing at the Rallivana box that was already on the table with an open position.
***
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