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Mikolaj instantly snapped his fingers when the girl said she would love a coffee. A house elf appeared next to Mik's chair and bowed. He kindly requested a coffee for his visitor and the house elf disapparated after it bowed again. He smiled as Sara had the same opinion with him about the view...

The flying professor was expecting to see a young student but instead in the room entered a young brunette woman. He felt like an erumpent rammed him from the side, impaling him and inevitably in the end exploding together. The brunette was talking but he couldn't hear a thing. Her lips were...

Mik hadn't expected how much he would like the job of flying professor. He had accepted the post from an old friend who decided resign just because he needed the money. Generally, he wasn't really tolerant with children but he grew to like his young students and also have secretly some...

Being just a few days at school, Mikolaj had to learn yet the names of Hogwarts staff. He wasn't good at remembering names, something quite ironic when he had a strange name for foreigners as well. What really mattered to him at that moment was if the girl was alright. She didn't look like it...

He raised an eyebrow when the girl stated that nothing of his two suggestions had happened in the room. "So you do know what have happened here." he smirked as he insistence betrayed her. If she really didn't know who had set the room into fire she wouldn't reject so easily his suggestions. He...

The room was now full of smoking remnants, smoldering remains of what used to be old books. Mik should be able to explain how this incident occured during his duty. He wasn't sure if that classroom was used for teaching or it had been turned with the years into a storage room. He still had to...

Individual flames were consuming the parchment pieces that were lying on the floor. The wonderful element that was providing light and warmth was created by hatred and indignation. Emotions that could bring someone to their limits and lose control. Like that, from a flickering flame a sole, tiny...