All over the world from the portals a powerful feminine voice could be heard.
"Dear sweet children of the creator, you have been fooled for the past four hundred years, many of you believe that magic is nothing more than fantasy, but you couldn't be more wrong. Many of you also believe that magic is a curse of the devil, but that is also very wrong, it is a gift from the creator of all, the great father, the great Shepard. This has been hidden from you because of mans hatred and jealousy, he would seek to destroy that which the father has bestowed unknowingly. But no longer from these portals you all will see a world that has come to live in peace with their magical brethren, but much like your ingenuity for war, this has also plagued this world as well, for you all know that war is ever changing, ever shifting, but the heart of war never changes."
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Operation Medea
FanfictionDuring a Dark night at Hogwarts, the Goblet of Fire begins to show a word of magic and war.
