Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
"This really is a marvellous invention," said Lockhart, nodding towards one of Harry's enchanted quills that was happily autographing pictures for them. It was modified to copy an original message Lockhart wrote, getting his style of handwriting down perfectly after only a bit of training.
"Sure saves us having to do it ourselves," agreed Harry before moving onto something he really wanted to know. "One thing, sir. You've never really mentioned what to do when things go wrong, like that girl getting stabbed. How do you stop things like that from becoming headline news all the time?"
Maybe it was Harry's compliments, or the fact the Boy-Who-Lived was apparently letting him become something of a mentor, or possibly even the fifth of scotch he was liberally lacing his tea with, but Gilderoy leaned back in his chair and shared the most honest advice he had ever given.
"Ah, Harry. Let me tell you about a special branch of magic that I am something of a prodigy in," he said.
"It's called Memory Charms…"
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