"I swear I will exercise the utmost caution in this room.” Zephyr said with a sigh, oddly feeling like a child promising his parent he would be careful while playing. “I have no desire to accidentally trigger anything that would result in blowing myself up. Or you. Especially you because I think Remus might kick my ass.”
He was not, despite great temptation, going to ask if Moody was sure he was up for this yet. Considering the man was head auror, which automatically meant Zephyr had some level of respect for him, and seemed like a damned stubborn asshole on top of it, Zephyr was going to keep his mouth shut and trust the man knew his own abilities.
Well, he’d mostly keep his mouth shut.
“You do know that I moved most of this stuff in here, right? I just don’t know what most of it does.” Zephyr explained as he finally pushed open the door and stepped inside, what seemed like random junk scattered around. “Beyond dark magic, of course. Pretty sure that crystal ball is supposed to burn the flesh off your hands down to the bone, though. I levitated that.”
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