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Fred and George Weasley (two_wicked) wrote in mirage_rpg,

Fred and George blinked in amazement at what was apparently a stone man. Their mouths gaped open but not for long. A variety of commands, all based on revealing what magics might be at work here, came from their lips as they pointed wands at the creature. The entire time their voices filled the room, the golem merely stood there with the key.

George sidled away, trying not to look as if he backed off so he could keep an eye on the thing while he stopped beside the auror. "Tonks, did you say how long you've been here? I don't think you told us."

Meanwhile, Fred grabbed the key. "You're not made with wizarding magic, are you?" he chattered, looking slightly disdainful. Be they Death Eaters or something apparently harmless, he hated minions.