Chapter Ten- Small interlude
Sitting with their friends, one mind turned to the visions of a bound and gagged figure of a lost Hogwarts student. In only a month after the Dark Lord's defeat, the world was slowly rebuilding itself. 'It would be a shame to attack such weak and defenceless idiots but quite enjoyable. And no one would know a thing.'
Still playing their part an unknown traitor was ready to strike. Soon the last holiday break of Voldemort's recent demise would arrive. With a planned trip to Azkaban, they would be ready to attack in the new year.
But they would need to distract the Mages. If the Mages were gone, no one would dare be able to defeat the next dark era to be. Nor did they realize that someone else was calculating the changes of thoughts, someone who could throw a wrench into their entire scheme. And this someone was also ready to share their suspicions with the other Mages.
One such Mage was walking away from her classroom for a quick bite to eat, "Hello, War Mage Isis."
The immortal demon smiled at the group of students. She said nothing back as the group hurried, meaning they were late for either Potions or Transfiguration. Only those two teachers were quite strict with attendance.
As the halls crowded with students from lunch, Isis was overwhelmed with the rushing students. It seemed that almost all the students were late for class. And that in itself was strange. But she shrugged it off like butter, continuing on her path to a secret destination. Isis never paid attention to the cold eyes watching from a shadowy corner.
'Too close. She almost realized I have been experiencing with altering multiple minds. But it won't be long. The world will soon be ours.'