Wizarding world

The year is 2018. You think you have finally made it… After passing your OWLs with grades that your father thought suitable, you applied for a job in the auror’s office at the Ministry of Magic. The first year of academy training started last week, and though the training was tough, you remember the words of your father pushing you forward: [[Their daring, nerve and chivalry set wizards apart.]] [[Wit beyond measure is man’s greatest treasure.]] [[Those patient wizards are true and unafraid of toil.]] [[Cunning will help you on your way to greatness.]]

You focused your sights on advancing the knowledge and lore of the wizarding world, developing new more potent potions and to help give the aurors an advantage over the forces of darkness. [[And so the year passed]]

You worked very hard in all your academy training. You found your passion in magical beasts and herbs gives you an advantage in many situations and you chose to pursue it further during your training. [[And so the year passed]]

You worked very hard, being pushed forward by your noble call to oppose the powers that threaten the peace of the wizarding community. Your spells and counter curses are unrivaled. [[And so the year passed]]

You discovered you have a natural talent in the world of politics and you worked hard making the right people like you throughout the year. You rose through ranks quite quickly, and soon became considered for leadership role at the aurors office. [[And so the year passed]]

As you pursued your ambitions throughout the year, you grew more and more anxious to show your skills in the real world. There was a rise in odd occurences in these last few years. The memory of lord Voldemort’s rise to power remains heavy in the minds of the ministry, and hard as they fight to prevent such tragedies in the future, tension is felt in the air. Conservative witches and wizards of the ministry express their opinions louder and bolder these days, gathering following among the wizarding world all over the country. These conservatives see the incidents surrounding Voldemort as clear indication to more thorough screening processes of young wizards, especially the muggle born and the half bloods, claiming the purity of culture and the their integration in the wizarding community is to blame for the tragedies that happened, often blaming Tom Riddle’s father for his son’s psychotic behavior, laying the blame on the muggles. In the beginning of your second year of academy, unexplained muggle deaths started to happen on the outskirts of London. Grabbing the attention of the ministry. [[I focus on myself in the last year of academy training, hone my skills and advance further, to offer better support if the situation escalates.]] [[I hear of instances where muggles were attacked by wizards and choose to pursue investigations myself. I share my findings with the aurors office.]] [[Since the conservatives seem to be rising in popularity you befriend a few of your fellow trainees and instructors, which helps you take a few shortcuts through training in the last year of academy training.]]

Your efforts are well rewarded as you graduate from the academy top of your class, with the instructors with whom you’ve worked the most helping you get a position at the ministry that you wanted. [[Active field member of the Aurors office. You receive your first assignment to gather evidence from a couple, suspected of violence against muggles.]] [[Researcher in the secret investigation department, closely following the development of recent political tensions, and overseeing strategies for the apprehension of the suspects.]] [[An office job working closely with the leadership of the Aurors office. Soon you are sitting in on some of the most important meetings in the ministry ]]

The odd string of random muggle deaths however does not stop. Soon some voices rise up from outside the ministry against the oppression of the muggles, some going as far as screaming death to muggles. Voices not heard raised since Grindenwald’s times. And though the extremists are being accordingly dealt with, their following grows in numbers. The media is doing its earnest to sow the seed of doubt in the muggle community, and a figure is rising in the ranks of the ministry. Scorpius Malfoy, a young wizard, from a prominent family has taken position not three years ago. Aged 21, he is one of the youngest Advisors to the Minister of Magic. He connects well to the younger wizarding population which until now were not so interested with politics. His ideas satisfy their need for a louder voice, and stricter control over the muggle community. [[I connect with a few fellow aurors who are skeptical of the minister and his decisions. I hear talk of corruption at the top of the ministry.]] [[I follow the progression of the political situation closely while doing your job. I manage to produce a few breakthroughs in potion brewing and distribution using my acquired knowledge, but choose not to divulge my findings just yet.]] [[I find a way to use me connections to get closer to the minister and as a personal guard to Malfoy himself, I develop a relationship with Scorpius as well as the minister.]]

Your involvement with the opposition deepens as you are invited to a secret meeting in a small dark pub in downtown London. You listen to people from within the ministry, that speak of the the minister’s support of the extremist groups, and a large secret scheme happening in the ministry. As the meeting progresses, you hear shouting on the street above. A few of you decide to look, and you see muggles outside shouting. There are several muggles collapsed on the street, fallen unconscious seemingly at the same time. Everybody at the meeting starts to disapparete, and a few of your friends, that invited you to the meeting grab you by the hand. “Something is going on. We’re heading down to the ministry.” [[I join them and nod my head in understanding]] [[I feel shivers going down my spine, and pulling my hand away in fear of what might come.]]

You hear of strange happenings outside from your coworkers at the Aurors research facilities. The muggles seem to be collapsing all over the country. You feel something is wrong, and run to get your research to safety. You collect your flasks and potions into your extension charm bag and head out. On your way, you are stopped by fellow aurors, who you confided with most, and shared many ideas with. They pull you to the side. “This is our chance.. This is the time to show what our advancements can really do. Come with us to the ministry. They’ll know what to do next.” They grab each other’s hands and one of them grabs your hand tight. [[You clutch your bag and say: “I’ve got everything right here”]] [[You wince and pull your arm away: “Don’t you think this requires a bit more thought? What are we even dealing with?”]]

One evening, as you are attending a meeting at the aurors office, and a messenger barges through the door with an important notice: “The muggles are dropping like flies. They are collapsing in the streets all over the country. Something evil is at play” The meeting erupts into chaos as the aurors start shouting over each other. A few friends of yours from the ministry come to you with a wry smile: “Let’s see if Malfoy might need a hand.” one of them reaches his hand toward you, while the others grabbed his forearm. [[I nod in understanding your role at the ministry and grab my colleague’s hand.]] [[I contemplate suspiciously what might be going on and in my hesitation, I feel cold fingers in the palm of my hand.]]

[[You feel a tug in your left arm and suddenly, your body is swirling around your friends, and you feel as though you’re being pulled up by your insides. You focus your mind and find yourself standing in the enterance hall of the Ministry of Magic.]]

[[You feel a sharp tug in your left arm and suddenly, your body is swirling around your friends, and you feel as though you’re being pulled up by your insides. You focus your mind and find yourself standing in the enterance hall of the Ministry of Magic.]]

[[You feel a strong tug in your left arm and suddenly, your body is swirling around your friends, and you feel as though you’re being pulled up by your insides. You focus your mind and find yourself standing in the enterance hall of the Ministry of Magic.]]

You follow your colleagues into the ministry, past the confused officials running here and there with shocked faces. A friendly face pulls you to the side and down the stairs: "Here, I know where to go, trust me" [[You follow your respected colleague down the stairs loyaly]] [[You waver for a second, wondering what this might be about]]

You follow your friends into the ministry, past the confused officials running here and there with shocked faces. There are screams coming from the cellar, and the ground seems to shake every now and again. "Oh no, the fighting has already started" [[I open the latch on your bag and run down the stairs to help]] [[I feel frightened as my colleague pulls me with him down the stairs]]

You follow your friends wands in hand into the ministry, past the confused officials running here and there with shocked faces. You feel the ground shake as a loud explosion comes up the elevator shafts from the floors below you. [[You shout and guide the way for other aurors]] [[You are frightened as you tighten your grip on your wand and follow the others]]

You find yourself in the department of mysteries and follow the noises deep into the hallways. You source the magic coming from a large ornate door, seemingly wrought of solid steel. [[I blast the door with a powerful bombarda spell]] [[I try to unlock the complex lock on the door]]

You find yourself in the department of mysteries and follow the noises deep into the hallways. You source the magic coming from a large ornate door, seemingly wrought of solid steel, having been forced open. There is an intense battle going on inside. [[I ready the potions i've kept secret from my colleagues]] [[I prepare my strongest elixirs]]

You enter a large hall with your colleagues at your side and looking around, you see several wizards lifting their wands with streams of blue that are forming a sphere in the centre of the room. The sphere seems to be pulsing, and its surface shone in a silvery light. You could see faces of muggles reflected on the sphere, pushing in and out of focus. At the head of the wizards stood Scorpius Malfoy, muttering under his breath with a wand raised up toward the sphere. His wand did not shoot a stream of blue toward the sphere, rather shone in a greenish tone. One of the wizards spots you, shooting spells in your direction [[I stupefy the dark wizard, starting a barrage of countercurses, that cause chaos in the hall]] [[I protect my colleagues with a strong protego charm, which attracts the dark wizards attention]]

You find yourself in the department of mysteries and follow the noises deep into the hallways. You source the magic coming from a large ornate door, seemingly wrought of solid steel, having been forced open. There is an intense battle going on inside. [[I ready the potions i've kept secret from my colleagues]] [[I prepare my strongest elixirs]]

You enter a large hall with your colleagues at your side and looking around, you see several aurors fighting dark wizards at the end of the hall. There is a sphere in the centre of the room, fueled by dark wizards shooting streams of blue into it. The sphere seems to be pulsing, and its surface shone in a silvery light. You could see faces of muggles reflected on the sphere, pushing in and out of focus. At the head of the wizards stood Scorpius Malfoy, muttering under his breath with a wand raised up toward the sphere. His wand did not shoot a stream of blue toward the sphere, rather shone in a greenish tone. [[I pass the bottles around as my colleagues run forward to support the battling aurors.]] [[I take out my special potions and toss the bag to my colleague. I run forward and ready for battle]]

You run through the department of mysteries and pass a large steel doorway that some others close behind you as they stare at you suspiciously as you pass. [[I run forward looking for Scorpius]] [[I look back as the wizards enchant the door behind us, as we run onward]]

You enter a large hall with your colleagues at your side and looking around, you see several wizards lifting their wands with streams of blue that are forming a sphere in the centre of the room. The sphere seems to be pulsing, and its surface shone in a silvery light. You could see faces of muggles reflected on the sphere, pushing in and out of focus. At the head of the wizards stood Scorpius Malfoy, muttering under his breath with a wand raised up toward the sphere. His wand did not shoot a stream of blue toward the sphere, rather shone in a greenish tone. [[I run to Malfoy, and try to get his attention, as my colleagues lend their wand's energies to the floating sphere, making it bulge in size.]] [[I stand in awe of the level of magic demonstrated in the hall as I'm being told to raise my wand]]

The battle grows fierce and soon more aurors flood through the gate behind you. You see the orb is starting to fail and blink in and out of existence as the wizards holding the spell up are attacked one by one. You see Malfoy stand enraged spewing blasts left and right as his curse was interrupted. [[I pass the battle and engage with Scorpius in one on one combat]] [[ I support my colleagues, eliminating the dark wizards one by one]]

I can hear shouting at the end of the hall as the door bursts open in a cloud of dust and the aurors barge in wands blaring. [[ I ready my wand and stand my ground ]] [[ I urge the others to lower their wands and give in quietly ]]

I can hear shouting behind me as the door bursts open in a cloud of dust and the aurors barge in wands blaring. [[ I ready my wand and stand my ground ]] [[ I urge the others to lower their wands and give in quietly ]]

The potions are thrown around creating a fog that shielded the aurors from view, while they themselves saw the dark wizards clearly as day, giving the aurors an advantage [[ I keep aiding my colleagues from behind ]] [[ I look around to see if any of my colleagues are injured and help them out]]

Knowing my potions are put to good use, I pull out my wand. [[ I keep aiding my colleagues from behind ]] [[ I look around to see if any of my colleagues are injured and help them out]]

There's a barrage of spells and curses sparking between you and Scorpious in the heart of the fight raging around you. [[ The battle is fierce, but i manage to stupefy my opponent into submission ]] [[ As the battle progresses, i manage to stun my opponent ]]

Soon, the dark wizards are overcome one by one, one who stands still is Scorpious Malfoy [[ I run forth and disarm Scorpious at the heat of battle ]] [[ I provide backup to my colleague while he fights Scorpious ]]

The dark wizards are soon being overpowered and one of the aurors engages in combat with Scorpious. The magic orb soon disappears [[ I attempt to petrify Scorpious Malfoy ]] [[ I help subdue the wizards struggling to break free ]]

You see few of your teammates are quite beat up and rush to their aid while the aurors tackle Scorpious at the altar. The magic orb seems to be disappearing. [[ After i stabilize my colleagues, I step up to help the aurors detain Scorpious ]] [[ After i stabilize my colleagues, I help detain the other prisoners ]]