The Unpopping of Pharaun Mizzrym

[berranyrmizzrym]

There was a very unhappy drow currently leaving the popcorn room. He was mostly unhappy because he was fairly certain the butter he was coated in had completely ruined his clothes. And also because the vague memory of something called "Ravenclaw" had suddenly dropped itself into his mind, which was rather unsettling

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[raistlin_red]

The strange mood in the Great Hall convinced Raistlin that he should be somewhere else. He wasn't entirely sure what magic was in the air that was affecting the students, but his rather self-serving nature kept him from lingering. At the sight of the drow in the hallway, he went very still. He had not encountered a dark elf since his Test, when one nearly killed him with a fireball.

"Yes, dark one, the surface. You are in fact quite far from home."

[berranyrmizzrym]

"I'd gathered that, thank you," he replied dryly. "The question is where exactly I am."

[raistlin_red]

The red-robed wizard laughed mockingly. "You are no longer on your plane of existence. Here there are few creatures of magic, and you are the only dark one I have seen. The school is called Hogwarts, it is a school of human magic, but I would wager it is different from the arts you are familiar with."

[berranyrmizzrym]

He raised an eyebrow. "I would imagine it would have something to do with this wand I am sure I did not have before. I certainly hope the magic here is different; if I wanted to attend a school that teaches magic I am familiar with, I would have returned to Sorcere."