Severus Snape had spent months trying to figure out the spheres found in the kobolds' mines. At first, he had worked alone, tried every curses and enchantments he knew (and he knew a vast variety of them). It hadn't given any fruit, the spheres remained unchanged and his frustration grew.
Now he had conceided that he needed help and he had welcomed the few wizards and witches who were interested in solving the mystery.

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☆。Afternoon Sprinkles. xx
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Morning sprinkles

Spotted a summer mallard, thanks!

Xx

Sm thanks

thanks for the dragon Wanda

             MEMORIES.
A sunlit path across the fields,
The shadowed silence through the trees,
A quiet cove with flowing tide,
The smell of wood-smoke on the breeze.

With all the joy which memory brings
I think of happy, far-off things.

The peace which comes with falling snow,
The first star on a frosty night.
The days we shared with those who cared.
Those times we set the world alight.

With all the joy which memory brings
I think of happy, far-off things.

May you dream well tonight, goodnight
        from Sandra & Titania. xx

xoxo

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