บท 21: No more Delphini bullsh*t!
I greeted the snobby inbred cunts with utmost sincerity in tone and demeanour. I was courteous and polite till the scowling Blacks and one Lestrange, at least had a upward smirk.
Not at my politeness, No, No, No! The sun still sets in the west!
But at their own Black greatness, that a plebian like me understood.
I didn't mind that at all, and continued setting up a camera in earnest. They asked questions, as they knew my camera set up looked different from what they expected.
I explained to Bellatrix, who had asked me the question. "Madame Lestrange, the old method to make a portrait required potassium flash powder, which caused flash burns and unnecessary brightness and discomfort for the subject of the photograph."
Seeing her nod, I continued. "The new camera, which reporters use, has an incandescent filament bulb, but it glows brightly for the flash which exposes the film, but causes infrared blurs which makes the photo grainy and lack authenticity."
I had brought the newest Kodak camera and had it repurposed for magical photos, from my grandfather.
"This new setup allows me to capture a moment without causing discomfort to you and your family, and you wouldn't have to wait for too long for the photo to develop. Needless to say, as it is incredibly expensive, I need time to set up carefully to prevent damage to the equipment."
Hearing the boring sermon, which I managed to make interesting for the Black family, by showing the old camera equipment from the photographer I nicked it from, I was told to use both equipments and allow them compare the difference for themselves.
I was patient and discreet.
I carefully placed the family as I wanted. Bellatrix at the centre of the family, with her husband on her left. Her mother and father slightly on the right behind her. Her brother Regulus, on her right sides and his parents on the back, as they were quite lanky and tall, compared to the stout and stocky parents of Bella.
I used the new Kodak camera first, and had the film roll cut and offered to the Blacks who wanted to see the negatives. I then, set up the old camera, and took a photo while using the sun, as an excuse, I made them stand still for the old camera as it exposes the film.
I discreetly activated the runestone, which splashed water at Walburga who jumped and shrieked. I saw Bellatrix itch for the wand, but saw it was just the fountain, and relaxed her nerves. I could sense the slowing heartbeats as they relaxed into an apparent sense if safety.
That was the moment I saw fit, as the landmine was triggered and it made a clicking sound.
BOOM!
and the shrapnel blasted radially outwards with Bellatrix at the centre of the damage. The nails and ball bearings shot through the fragile bodies of Blacks, as I saw Orion, Pollux and Druella have a Dragon skin leather inside their robes.
As I saw the damage happen and discombobulate the Blacks from the blast wave as planned, I brought the pistol out in the last moment, to shoot between the eyes of the older Blacks, Walburga first, then the others, and Bellatrix afterwards, to put them down for good. The dreadful caution of Older Blacks having a dragon skin innerwear was most unsuspected. Righteously so, as they were on a vacation here!
I saw the bodies were shredded beyond measure, and some bits and pieces already tossed about forty feet away. The fountain, which was made of marble, had assisted in bouncing the explosion and reflecting its damage, as chunks of marble had also blasted off the sides.
My my!
I think EXPLOSION IS TRULY AN ART!!!
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