November 9.

[apwbbumblebee]

[clunk of a door withdrawing, someone chuckling to themselves, and the sound of sloshing footsteps]

[cheerfully] I do believe that was the wrong lever, Fawkes.

Comments

[delightfulloony]

I believe you've discovered one of the anomalies of the Inn Professor.

[apwbbumblebee]

I believe I agree, Miss Lovegood. Fascinating place, this!

[delightfulloony]

It seems that despite all intentions it is impossible to pull the correct lever the first time no matter which one is pulled.

[apwbbumblebee]

Is that so? Hmm ...

*background noise == muttered spells. Is he checking out the lab's 'wards'? Hell yes.*

[terra_who]

...Holy crap, Yzma's lab. I thought we'd never find the right lever for that place again.

[apwbbumblebee]

It does seem to be rather good at concealing itself.

[terra_who]

Well...no worries. You're not hurt, are you?

[long pause]

...Oh my gosh, you're Albus Dumbledore.

[apwbbumblebee]

Oh, quite all right, yes. Well, aside from my sleeve ... I attempted a drying charm and it set my robe on fire instead. Quite embarrassing, really ...

*small poof and crackling sound*

Alas, and there goes my ward-diagnostic charm. Magic doesn't always work here, apparently.

Ahh, another person for whom I am fictional, I see! How do you do, young lady?

[notemophones]

Wow. That's surprising. I would've thought someone would've warned him of that.

[apwbbumblebee]

Ah, but then that would have ruined the surprise! I do much prefer discovering these things for myself, you know.