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De Occulta Philosophia, by Agrippa von Nettesheim, was considered a mature compendium of magical practice and theory. Written in the sixteenth century, it was on of the most influential books on magic around.
This is why Morgan is, naturally, sitting a table with a cup of apple tea, correcting it.
Have at.
This is why Morgan is, naturally, sitting a table with a cup of apple tea, correcting it.
Have at.
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Curious, her grey eyes flick to Serena's book.
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"What are you reading?"
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And then glances up through her lashes, grinning.
"Sit?"
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He kisses her. "Love you."
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Morgan kisses him back, and then moves her chair to snuggle in closer. Well, she had a long night.
"Love you, too."
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"Always spent it at home, always wanted to spend it at Hogwarts."
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"Why...why couldn't you stay at your school?"
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He won't call him father. He has no father.
Barty snorts. "He once got me a propaganda book about fighting dark magic as a present."
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"But, to fight it, wouldn't you have to know it?"
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The DADA lesson plans of his different-timeline future self will bear this out.
"Can only fight against what you understand."
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"Can't fight dark with dark, morals are inconsistant."
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He frowns. "Tricky ethical issue, though. Depends on how important means are relative to ends. And how far means are an end in themselves."
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She remembers Belasius, crumpling to the ground.
She remembers the screams in her head, screams of mothers for their sons.
She remembers, and she frowns.
"It's hard, sometimes, I think. Can't call it dark and light, though. Not really. Good and evil are concepts. At least to me."
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