"Destruction, Brynny boy?" Crouch speaks to the air, "You think this is destruction? You haven't seen a thing yet!" He exhaled small huffs of breath which gradually rose into a crazed grin and raucous laughter as he observes the fire consuming the forrest.
And then he imagined that lovely inferno on the buildings that made up the Ministry of Magic, all those pathetic cogs in it's machine running out in fear...
It would be worthy of the Dark Lord himself...
"Well, that's the preview Raven!" He turned to her, still admiring his handiwork, "Onto opening night!" He took her by the hand and apparated them to safety.
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A burning trunk began to fall near the two remaining wizards, but Crest quickly caught them and apparated them to safety.
Topher knew though, that the battle was over, but this struggle was far from done.
'Looks like my days of napping are over. Gotta find Donia now...'
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