Former Professor of Care of Magical Creatures Canoc Taggart stumbled over a fallen log. It spanned the dead length of forest in the aptly named Forbidden Forrest that he wondered about in with a purpose. It was common knowledge that he was returning one last time before his retirement was...
Canoc thumped his staff as he walked painfully through the woods. He'd gotten an owl requesting to tutor young Miss Weasley. He sat down on a stump and wiped the sweat from his forehead before patting his pockets in search of a potion. He uncorked it, threw it back and swallowed before steam...
Professor Canoc Taggart apparated onto Hogwarts grounds in the Forbidden Forrest. His face was wrinkled and dark from the sun he'd gotten while on vacation. It'd done his old bones good. He was more relaxed and less likely to explode.
He transfigured his bermuda shirt and shorts. His...
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