Stage 51: Special Delivery
You glance out one of the Owlery’s high windows. The breeze bites cold against your face, the pattering rain is growing heavier. You see a student out near the green, another digging a hole. Odd behaviors appear to abound, but that’s not what makes your breath catch.
There—on the horizon—a flock of owls, dozens of them, winging through the night sky.
They fly in eerie silence, perfectly synchronized, each one carrying a small parcel clutched in their talons. They aren’t coming from the school, but rather to the school and they are coming from the same direction.
From Hogsmeade.
You squint. The packages are all identical—brown paper. Twine. No labels.
Just like yours.
Your stomach sinks.
Something is sending these dolls. And it isn’t done yet.
Something enters the door behind you, you do not have a chance to turn around. Something hits you in the back of the head hard. A flash of light, a surge of pain, and then nothing.
New Adventure Hook starts April 26
There—on the horizon—a flock of owls, dozens of them, winging through the night sky.
They fly in eerie silence, perfectly synchronized, each one carrying a small parcel clutched in their talons. They aren’t coming from the school, but rather to the school and they are coming from the same direction.
From Hogsmeade.
You squint. The packages are all identical—brown paper. Twine. No labels.
Just like yours.
Your stomach sinks.
Something is sending these dolls. And it isn’t done yet.
Something enters the door behind you, you do not have a chance to turn around. Something hits you in the back of the head hard. A flash of light, a surge of pain, and then nothing.
New Adventure Hook starts April 26
There is something about ambition, how it not only propels you but also defines you.