"Dumbelodore! this is outrageous!" Minerva had an angry and sharp tone to her voice , of which she was emitting to a old man sitting at a desk
He looked quite relaxed , his fingers in a bowl of weridly couloured sweets
"A sherbet lemon , Minerva?" Dumbledore said to the old woman , who simply scoffed
"This is no laughing matter , dumbledore!" Minerva cried , before sitting down "A Xiangliu? in hogwarts! good riddance!"
"I have faith in newt's descion's." Dumbledore gave a calm smile "He wouldnt be stupid enough to give his harmless child a dangerous animal , no?"
"What are you hinting at , dumbledore.." professor mcgonagall said with a sigh
"That boy.... hes something special. you saw it with your own eyes , no."
"He had a good pair of eyes on him , that was for sure. Animagus are hard to dectect."
"See?"
"But what else , keen eyes wont protect him from being swalloed whole!"
"Newt seemed to realise his grandson's potential." Dumbledore gave a smile." That boy , he seems to have a natural dominace over animals. his magical animal talent..... its unparelled." Dumbledore gave a small clap "However , whenever he expands on that talent is for fate to decide."
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A young boy could be seen playing with a large snake , of which outgrew its previously meager size in a instant.
the young snake had finallly started to grow.
Xiangliu could do elemental magic , each for one head. Mylo had no clue what magic this head held , but he still played with the little snake , who enjoyed his affection
"Nagi~"
An emontial raft for Mylo was found as he played with the snake like always.
2 months had passed since he got the snake , and now he was getting teaching instructions from his grandfather of how to care for the snake.
hiding the snake was easy. the former habitis of previous monsters that occupied the breifcase was converted into a lush land for nagi to grow. it seems like he would be the one to take to hogwarts.
only 2 years to go until he gets that fated letter.
although he didnt have a wand, Mylo's grandfather had instructued him to learn about animals and their respective powers among other things that were included in Magizoology.
he enjoyed it , he really did. the animals who strived in certain enviroments , could produce flood and lightning storms.
for a child, this was there fantasy. and mylo was no execption to this.
all he had to do , was wait 2 years for hogwarts.
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*Crash*
a sound came from the libabry where His father was teaching Rolf.
slowly getting off the bed and crawling to the libabry , he squinted the door open just a crack to see what happened.
it seemed father was drinking.
bottles of expensive wine was strewn against the floor , the contents of each combining into a dark red puddle.
muffled cries came from the room.
but Mylo didnt pity his father. these pasts year , all he was treated with was contempt , always the family faliure.
but no , he knew deep down , that he was better than his brother , and he was going to prove it one day.
the impressed look from father and his grandpa , thats all he needed.
before he turns into dust , swept away by the wind.
only then , can his brother dream about taking his position.
the dark thoughts were eridicatied from his head , as he closed the door once more and walked back to his room.
his brother was waiting back at his room.
"What?" Mylo sighed to his big brother
"Father said not to let others read you like an open book. if so , your darkest secrets will be reveallied."
"Thanks for the words of wisdowm." Mylo said as he walked to the door.
suddenly , a hand came from behind , him knocking over his crutch.
"I could read you like an open book." Rolf sighed "I know you want fathers recgonition , i want it too but , i will live longer according to fathe-"
"i see , goodnight."
"Wait-"
A faint hiss filled the hallway as a snake bore its fangs against rolf , who ran away
"Freak!"
slowly crouching down , Mylo collected his crutch before petting Nagi on the head.
opening the door and closing it once more , Mylo looked towards the snake
"Well done , Nagi."
the snake almost purred from affection , unbeittfiting of a cold hearted snake that prided itself on power and strength.
turning off the light , his eyes driftied towards sleep.
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His mothers ilness was incredibly rare , and genetic.
it was called the curse of power.
the person would have incredibly large magic powers skills , but would die faster based on the circumstances.
it was like a bucket , the body , trying to hold a river , the magic power.
the bucket would overflow , and the water was swarm and drown the body from the inside out. the body wouldnt work as expected , as the bones would start to go weaker and weaker.
right now , since he was only 9 years old , there wasnt that much of a problem execpt for his leg and a cough , his left leg from birth and his cough from the curse of power.
he needed to find a cure if he wanted to live longer than his brother and impress father.
at all costs.
he wouldnt stop at anything.
his mother was unable to find a cure.
he will.
he will.
he will..
he will.