Chapter 5
Salem. A city located in the state of Massachusetts in the United State of America. The city was famous for the tragic event that happened in the 17th century where a series of No-Maj witch trials were carried out thus, resulting to the execution of innocent peoples (both No-Maj and magical). However, not many know or should I said no one alive knew that in this tragic city, there's a powerful Mage live in a Manor that hidden for almost 800 years due to extensive magical wards including Fidelius Charm. Thus, the Manor and its occupants save from the assault that happened during the Salem witch trials.
The Leviathan Manor, is located at the edge of Salem Neck neighborhood that lies at northeast of the city. The manor is a grand house that sits on a 30-acre estate, protected by illusion charm that instead of manor other people without being keyed would see dark forest. It is unsurprisingly that there is a rumor the forest is haunted by vengeance of witches and No-Maj that had been executed during Witch Trial which is actually a rumor to prevent any intrusion. Inside the manor a man in his late 50's, is currently sitting in the living room reading a potion journal distractively while looking worriedly at a calendar. He has a shoulder length black hair and dark emerald green eyes that almost black. He wears a simple long sleeve button up emerald green shirt and a black color slack.
'It almost a year since I last saw Cassie. I wonder if everything is alright?' he snorts. 'Of course not. That idiot Tom Riddle is destroying my legacy. My hard works. My dreams! Oh Rick, Wena, El… I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I couldn't protect our dreams. As long as this curse is still inflicting me, I couldn't go back home. I'm sorry' he thought, mourning for the loss of his brother and friends, for the lost in the war and for the loss of his dream.
'I hope you will find him alive Cassie. If I am right about the Prophecy then, he cannot die right now. Not when the wizarding world is crumbling and the Statue is at risk. The Prophecy from the Oracle will become true. This world will suffer if he died now. Oh Albus Dumbledore, what have you done?' he thought miserably.
Suddenly, a loud crack is heard in one of the room in the manor. 'Guessing from the crack, it came from one of the guest rooms. Cassie is back! She found him!' he jumped from his seat and rushed towards the guest room. The guest room has an easy access to the potion lab. Before Cassie went off to Britain, both of them had agreed to use the Ivy Guest Room in case of emergency.
'I hope he's alright,' he thought worriedly.