I open my mouth to explain the purpose of my visit, but before I’m able to get out a single word, I’m already flying down the stairs, pushed by my own grandmother. I’m so shocked, that I can’t think of a single spell that could save me.
But luckily for me, my dad grabs me by my collar and saves me from the worst. He puts me on my feet, and I stand there, trembling in shock. Before either of us can react to what just happened, round two happens.
I feel someone grabbing my neck and we both fly towards the wall. My head is violently slammed against the cold stone, making my vision go blurry. And my air supply being cut off isn’t helping either.
“No one called you here. No one wanted you to meddle those tiny fingers into our matters,” I hear my grandfather’s voice hiss at me, as I struggle
