Chapter 67: Apparition
Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye.
The days had been filled with research, hushed conversations, and relentless curiosity gnawing at Nero's mind.
Yet, all thoughts of Horcruxes, forgotten bloodlines, and dark magic were abruptly interrupted when a small enchanted parchment flew toward him during breakfast in the Great Hall.
It zipped through the air, weaving past students and hovering just above his plate before landing neatly in his hand.
Unfolding the note, Nero quickly scanned the contents:
Nero, you are to meet your Apparition instructor in one hour, in front of the Great Hall.
It is strongly advised not to eat too much beforehand.
Nero raised an eyebrow.
Apparition? Already?
He hadn't expected Dumbledore to arrange it so soon.
He looked down at his half-eaten meal. With a sigh, he pushed his plate away.