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[personal profile] alt_sirius
Greetings, British Wizarding World!

It’s hard to believe that the first class to enter Hogwarts after the journal project began is now beginning the second half of its education. I hope that education will still prepare them for the work to be done, particularly if we’re to reverse the damage wrought by the Protectorate, but perhaps that is too much to ask on top of rudimentary skills in potions, charms, astronomy and transfiguration.

Still, I’m glad that so far, this year seems to be progressing with fewer calamities than in the past and indeed, cause for celebrations (public Cruciation aside, of course). I gather that the Tri-Wizard Tournament (and particularly the Yule Ball) has been successful so far in bringing the students together in new and exciting ways. One thing I agree with is the goal of making new friends and gaining new perspectives, which is a hallmark of the collaboration that the Tournament affords.

But the Tournament is also meant to be a competition, an opportunity to put each school’s best students against one another in a fair and unbiased test of their skills. We’ve already seen some unanticipated results, what with two Champions being chosen from Hogwarts. That’s either a sign that the Goblet is not to be fooled by the Lord Pretender’s whims or it’s a sign that once again, someone cleverer than the combined intelligence of Beauxbatons, Hogwarts and Durmstrang found a way to put my godson, Harry Potter, at risk despite all the protections he’s given. One can only hope that he’ll continue to show resourcefulness beyond his years.

Speaking of protections, however, there’s another matter that we really ought to discuss. That’s the recent incident at Hogwarts in which one of the French delegation nearly lost his life due to bullying.

Yes, I know that it turns out he was bullied by two of his own schoolmates and it had almost nothing to do with Hogwarts’ students. Yet in this case, there are parallels to Hogwarts’ students that cannot and ought not be ignored.

In the first place, the young man had endured a history of abuse, which could have been halted earlier had his teachers taken closer note of his situation. While his own fortitude is to be applauded, he should never have had to bear up for that long without anyone taking an interest. I wish I could say that nothing like it ever happens at Hogwarts but we all know that prefects and professors alike often expect students to resolve their own problems. Even without this most recent example, Hogwarts is no stranger to crops of young tormentors, which seem to come and go in waves but are never quite addressed consistently.

In the second place, his torment is symptomatic of insensitivity toward wizards who do not come from pure wizard blood. Despite all the evidence to the contrary, the idea persists that pure blood and magical ability are inextricably linked and worse, that the old, pure families themselves are more worthy than newer bloodlines. Englishmen have always been preoccupied with matters of class; it is one of the (many) ways wizards are no different from muggles. But as the regime solidifies its power, that idea has taken root with new fervour. I’m disappointed to see it pervading French thinking as well, though I wonder if that has more to do with personal ties forged between families and less to do with any policy changes on behalf of Beauxbatons or the French government. Either way, it seems clear that had the student had wizarding parents, and not squibs, it is likely that he would not have presented such a tempting target - and more likely that his professors would have acted much more quickly to protect him.

But beyond the injustice of this incident, let’s take a moment to discuss the effect of a bullying culture on its citizens. These systems rely on elevating the importance of class distinctions so that those in the middle perpetuate both ends of the spectrum. Those in the middle admire and envy those above them, and they buy in to the promise that if they make those below them feel worse about themselves, they will in turn feel better, and may even be admitted to the elite as a reward. They buy in to the idea that they can ‘join in’ to make themselves stronger, less helpless in a society that belittles them for an accident of birth, standing or finance. Of course, some wizards, finding themselves tempted or pressured to spurn those weaker than themselves, recognise that the social obligation to harass, bully or even torture is wrong, but they feel they must go along and pretend. Doing otherwise would mark them as targets of bullying themselves or worse, expose them to accusations of being rebels, possibly putting their loved ones in danger.

The biggest danger of all, though, is in the coercive power of bullying as an acceptable cultural structure. It manipulates people into justifying their wrong actions by appealing to their fears for themselves and for their loved ones. It subverts their concern for those they are being coerced to harm, forcing them to either dismiss their doubts as unfounded, or to dismiss the people themselves as contemptible or inferior (and therefore not deserving of mercy). The culture of bullying also tempts moral people to invent twisted justifications for their deeds, even to the point of absurdity. Under extreme circumstances, one might come to conceive of these violent deeds as a way to protect the oppressed. Then it’s the voice that says, ‘If I don’t take this action, someone else will, who will enjoy it more, who will be more cruel, more vicious, who will feel less remorse.’

While it may be necessary, from time to time, to perpetrate such an act, it is never all right, never justified. In such a situation it is important to remember what is really right and proper and fair - and to ask who is victimised. The ones who create that pressure are the real bullies and their actions, the creation of that culture, passes through those in the middle and makes them instruments of their brutality. Sometimes it can be impossible to see a way out. But it is vital to think carefully and closely about what can be done to break the cycle.

And that brings me back to friendships - the best friends are those who challenge each other to become better people, without judging but without necessarily accepting one’s failures. So as the term starts up again, students, ask yourselves who your real friends are - are they the ones who accept you but also push you to improve yourself? Are they the ones with whom you feel comfortable speaking the Grim Truth? And if not...why not? There are risks in speaking out but if your friends are worth having, they will help provide the key to a longterm plan for escape. True friends, friends with whom no topic is taboo, no problem is unsolvable, no question too unthinkable, they are the way out.
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[personal profile] alt_penelope
I hope everyone had a marvellous time last night.

CCF, Prefects and others: If I didn't catch you last night (and I know I missed some of you, though I tried to find everyone), I've a small something for all of you. I have some of the tokens to Melinda so she could keep passing them along, there were so many to give and some of you left, I think, before I could catch up with you all. Token or not, thank you, each of you, for making Hogwarts shine.

Professor Sinistra, I'm sorry I wasn't able to stay for the whole time. I wasn't feeling very well toward the end. I think probably because I was so nervous before that I didn't have much to eat and then I got too hungry. Well, anyway. Thank you so much for everything. You really looked like a star yourself, last night. I'm so proud that Hogwarts is represented by someone like you.

Bravo to the Champions and their Escorts! Again, it must be said that you all looked marvellous. Miss Sandoval, congratulations in particular on gracing Mr Marvolo's arm with poise, especially for one so young.

And finally: Congratulations to Slytherin's own Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson! Tintagel's performance of 'Hey, Hey Merlin' was the highlight of the night, no matter what other memories we may take away from the festivities. I'm sure we're all very excited and proud that a song celebrating our glorious Protectorate has gained such popularity on a much broader plane than the castle's walls. It's a significant accomplishment for you both, and well done.


Now, I know everyone is probably still quite excited by yesterday's delights and I hope that you all continue to enjoy the rose garden; Mr Milland tells us that it shall remain through the end of the school holidays. Or was that just through the Christmas holiday? Well, the weekend, at any rate.

Just please, please remember No Magic in the Corridors and even though it's holidays, please remember that school rules regarding curfews and other activities are still in effect.
HeadGirl
[personal profile] alt_penelope
I'm sure we all thank Miss Professor Carrow for her adept demonstration of the Cruciatus Curse. Miss Calderwood has been escorted to Hogsmeade Station along with the younger students who are not staying for the Yule Ball and the rest of holidays.

Those students remaining, I'd like to remind anyone who might be in need that Madam Pomfrey is available in the hospital wing throughout the day today. Just in case.

And as always, the Prefects and YPL Counsellors who are staying are also here to help answer any questions or concerns students may have.

Now, I hope everyone will be able to put this unfortunate incident behind us in order to present ourselves as gracious hosts for the Yule Ball this evening.

Champions, please be in the Entrance Hall with your escorts by five minutes to seven. Dinner begins promptly as soon as you are presented and seated.

CCF participants, remember that we have a final meeting this afternoon at 3:00 in the Great Hall.

Avery, we're meeting at 2:00, according to my book.
HeadGirl
[personal profile] alt_penelope
Please immediately turn in any and all copies of this 'School-Wide Quiz' to your nearest Prefect.

If you have any information about who created or distributed this mean-spirited and frankly disgusting document, please seek any of us out to pass your comments along in total privacy.

There is NO NEED to discuss this incident in the journals!

Ceremonies

Oct. 31st, 2011 05:42 pm
A pensive expression for McGonagall.
[personal profile] alt_mcgonagall
The ceremonies shall start soon.

I would like to remind all Hogwarts students that you are, tonight, the ambassadors of the Protectorate to the world. Please strive to be polite, kind, proud, proper Protectorate citizens and do us proud.
HeadGirl
[personal profile] alt_penelope
Bullying at Hogwarts will NOT be tolerated.

The recent spate of hexing and other incidents has not gone outside the Prefects' notice. At tonight's meeting we discussed several students who have already lost their Houses points and in at least two cases, earned detention for malicious and flagrant jinxes cast upon others in their cohorts.

Bullying is unacceptable under all circumstances, but especially so when the victim is a year or even two years younger, making any attempt at defence virtually impossible.

We are particularly shocked that this rash of behaviour comes just when we welcome our foreign guests. It's barely half a week since they've arrived and while some of you seem to be getting to know the Durmstrang and Beauxbatons students already, and I'm pleased to say getting on well, others seem to think that your best opportunity to 'show off' your abilities is through these boorish and cowardly acts of harassment.

Effective immediately, anyone caught engaging in such practice will serve detention and bring a penalty of 100 House Points to his or her House. Furthermore, if any such person is a member of the YPL, CCF, or similar team, society or school-sanctioned club, then that person's privilege to participate may be suspended or even revoked, in consultation with that group's teacher-advisor. The same goes for anyone reported to be engaged in bullying, if it is found that the reports have merit. The Head Boy and I have agreed that the use of the Cruciatus Curse will be employed as we deem appropriate, within our rights as Prefect-leaders.

Anyone who is the victim of bullying is hereby strongly encouraged to report the names of your tormentors to your Prefects.

This includes our student-visitors. I need not remind our students that the rules of hospitality most certainly apply to our guests.


Oh, and on a somewhat-related note: Please do stop requesting Mr Krum's autograph! He has especially asked that the young ladies who have taken to escorting him to his lessons desist, as they have made him tardy on more than one occasion this week. At the very least, kindly let him visit the boys' bathrooms without being followed!
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[personal profile] alt_wagstaff
Wotcher!

Well that's mud in th'eye of Me ol' Lady's Knee, innit?

Don' know who did it, but just wanta say, 'Good on you, mate!' whoever yeh are.

Barty Crouch? That's a big fish yeh caught, an no lie.

Well done, that.
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[personal profile] alt_charlotte
One death has been paid, many more to come! We have struck down Lord Pestilence's bloodhound and caught the scent of his pack.

SHAKE IN FEAR, YOU TYRANTS! The DogStar will HAVE YOU!

Let Barty Crouch Jr's death be a lesson to ANY who condone the atrocities perpetrated on English soil. Let his murder stand as a warning to those who think to gape at our twisted, evil society!

LET HIS CORPSE BE THE FIRST OF MANY and may it ROT the earth in which it is buried!!

The DogStar has claimed a new victim.

The DogStar will never fall.

The DogStar will TRIUMPH!!!
HeadGirl
[personal profile] alt_penelope
The Prefects had a meeting to compile all the questions people have been asking, and this evening your Head Boy and I had a chance to bring those questions to the Headmistress. What follows are her answers and a few common-sense reminders:

  • There is no age restriction for hopefuls but fourth-years and below are strongly reminded that they are very unlikely to be chosen. Please think carefully about your chances and your strengths before putting your name in for consideration.

  • The participants from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons will be housed within the castle and will take lessons alongside their agemates. At the moment, we anticipate that part of Ravenclaw Tower will be made available to the Beauxbatons students and a section of the dungeons will become the Durmstrang students' new home while they are visiting. Please accord them every courtesy as they learn their way round the castle and adjust to lessons with us.

  • As a result of the demands on the staff, grounds and champions themselves, we are suspending the year's Quidditch season. There will be no Quidditch Cup this year and the pitch will be temporarily converted for use in the Tournament.

  • Challenges for the Tri-Wizard Tournament are under the control of the Department of Magical Games and Sports and the Department of International Magical Co-Operation. Some students or staff may be given prior knowledge of a given task or challenge. Anyone found sharing information with a champion that might prove to give them an unfair advantage will be subject not only to Hogwarts' disciplinary action, but also the Ministry's.

  • It should go without saying, but no one will but the champions will be excused from end-of-term exams. Training for the Cup or assisting a champion to train will not be considered a valid excuse for failing to complete any professor's assignment.

  • The Cup will be displayed once our visiting delegations arrive in October and students may submit their names beginning that evening. The Champions' names will be drawn on Halloween.


Obviously, we all have or have friends who have aspirations for the Hogwarts Champion, but only one person will be chosen. Avery and I trust that you will all show the champion - whomever she or he is - your full support, but will also remember that the Durmstrang and Beauxbatons students are also our guests. The purpose behind the Tri-Wizard Tournament remains, as it was in its heyday, to build relationships with wizards and witches outside our own country and, now that it has returned, to teach them by word and deed of the truly remarkable world which we in the Protectorate can enjoy.

Please bear that in mind as we look forward to the exciting days ahead.
A natural facial expression for McGonagall: slightly pursed lips, raised eyebrows.
[personal profile] alt_mcgonagall
As was announced at supper in the Great Hall this evening, Hogwarts is to play host to the Tri-Wizard Tournament this year. We must all be grateful to have a chance to illustrate the strength and brilliance of the Protectorate to other nations!

Any questions may be directed to me, or to individual Heads of House.
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[personal profile] alt_doris
Greetings, British Journal-Readers,

Much as it pains us to agree with anything the murderess Bellatrix Lestrange may have to say on the subject of her cousin, we must caution all not to take false hope from the recent resurgence of someone posting in Sirius Black's name.

Sirius Black is dead. Doris Purkiss is certain of this as he has not contacted her in any way. Doris knew Sirius Black, remember, and would have been the first he'd have told had he managed to survive. If he had somehow returned to our embattled country, we would be first with the news.

We are equally disappointed to hear the outcry vindicating the actions of those responsible for the violent protest that erupted a week ago. We have mentioned before the dire consequences of radical anarchy. It is not and can never be a just solution to any society's problems. One has only to look at the average wizard's response to realise how wrong-headed the attempt was to the true cause. Muggles were hunted down that night; muggleborns suffered worse casualties than the wizarding folk.

We believe MLE, however, when they tell us (as they have done this morning) that the attack could only have been executed with the assistance of someone within the Ministry, placed in just the right position to endanger so many lives in a single action. We were as shocked as anyone, though, to learn that MLE have identified that insider as Fortinbras Hooper. While we will not speculate on his particular guilt or innocence, we cannot imagine how the DogStar, of all organisations, managed to corrupt and twist the loyalties of a man whose own brother they had already tortured for information pertinent to his time with Mr Lucius Malfoy, and killed when they had exhausted his usefulness. That seems, to us, beyond the pale. We find MLE's explanation, that Hooper somehow believed Mr Malfoy, and not DogStar agents, responsible for his brother's death, to be a trifle too convenient for our credulity. We suppose we'll have to wait and see what his trial brings to light and why MLE are so convinced it was DogStar and none other that allegedly brought him to his betrayal.

We have a different theory about the whole ordeal. We believe that the incident was intended as an attack on the visiting dignitaries as a warning against giving the current government any more credibility than necessary. While the Cup was thrilling to witness, it was also a step toward legitimacy among other wizards unlike anything we have yet accomplished under the Lord Protector's rule. We believe that the disturbance was meant to indicate how very far we are from a peaceful, settled land. Judging by the number of people who were willing to bloody their hands afterward, whomever is truly responsible may well be right. We are savages still.

One thing is certain: Magical Law Enforcement has just grown a little less lawful and a little more enforcing now that Claudius Yaxley is in charge.
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[personal profile] alt_sirius
2 September, 1994

Greetings, British Wizarding World!

And here you thought you were done with me. Well, with the Prophet seeing fit to splash my face in the papers again, I thought it only proper to set some rumours to rest. Yes. I’m not actually dead.

Cousin Bellatrix: Surprise! Guess you were more off your aim than you thought. (Oh, and just in case you’d like to claim I’m an impostor: I remember what hat came out of the Christmas cracker you pulled at your fifteenth (my seventh) birthday party. Do you?)

But you know, alive - and dead - and alive again, I still get my share of mail. Things like, ‘Your sainted mother turns in her grave every day just knowing she spawned you’ (clearly written by someone who never met my mother) and ‘You’re nothing more than a pustulent Pogrebin. I am sending you a curse by parcel post.’ And other invectives far more interesting but less printable here. Most of the time, though, it doesn’t really bother me, I have to admit. Because I used to read the Letters to the Editor long before I was an outlaw, and people don’t change much, no matter who’s in charge.

I did get one letter yesterday, just after the announcement of my resurrection, that troubled me very much.

It said: ‘You needn’t worry about my bothering you anymore if you’re the sort of person who sets off a bomb in a crowd.’

It said a deal else, as well, including very grim and very true things about what bombs do when they’re ignited among mobs. Especially when heavy objects fall (or threaten to fall) on helpless people below. More eloquently than I could hope to argue here, in point of fact.

As it happens, I do know what bombs do and I didn’t need this week to remind me. Monday was not the first mass conflation I’ve seen, I’m sorry to say. I had the ill fortune to be in Barcelona in 1987, when Basques killed 21 people with a bomb fitted into a car. I’ve seen more footage of the effects of Muggle warfare than my young correspondent has ever or I hope will ever see. I was at the Cup, as well, but not to set off any weapons, Muggle or wizard-made, and certainly not to harm innocent spectators.

Let’s make no mistake about that: The majority of people who died or nearly died at the Cup were not guests at the match. It was Muggleborn servants, penned up below the Lord Pretender’s viewing stands, who took the brunt of the blast, and were largely left to their fate by their wizarding ‘masters.’ Yes, I was there, but I chose to risk revealing myself in order to help them escape their deathtrap. And then there were the Muggles in the camp nearby, and we all know who’s responsible for their injuries and their deaths, even if we’ll never be able to trace all the wands.

There are a number of groups (the last count I heard was 23) claiming some responsibility for the device that detonated at the Cup. I’ve seen the article trying to blame the Irish Muggle Army; I’ve read the sickening claims that the DogStar Company have made; I’ve even heard tell that the Crimson Company is using Malfoy’s condition as a recruiting slogan.

I’ve got one thing to say about all that: Claim what you like, but leave my name off it. During the time I’ve been ‘dead’ you seem to have forgotten what I wrote back when I was alive. So let me remind you what I really support and what I don’t. Free the people who should never have been enslaved in the first place. Depose the puppets you have given control over your society, your livelihoods and even your very thoughts. Do it without taking more lives in the bargain.

It occurs to me that it’s amazing what a large group of people can do when they’ve the luxury of hiding behind the mask of the faceless mob. If you’d turned your wands in the other direction that night, what a difference it might have made.
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[personal profile] alt_charlotte
The DogStar has bitten those who styled themselves masters. Masters no longer!

Devoured and vomited out upon the dungheap, may they rot there in obscurity evermore.
chancer
[personal profile] alt_wagstaff
Wotcher, mates!

I'm out here, stayin two turns ahead of M'Lady's Knee. Hope yer keepin safe, too, then.

Got a new suggestion for yeh.

Out here in the countrysides, all along the waterways yeh'll find a plant that'll serve yeh a good turn when yeh need somefin sly an nasty. An yeh can't miss it if'n yeh see it. GIANT HOGWEED, they call it. Maybe y'know it as cartwheel flower or giant cow parsnip, but whatever y'call it, it's the biggest plant on the bankside an no mistakin.

It looks like hemlock or, y'know, like common hogweed, only giant sized! An when I say it's huge, I mean it: it can be twice as tall as a tall bloke, and the white flowers form clumps big as platters.

Anywiz, this stuff is dead useful. First off, there's a sap in this plant that'll make yer enemies sorry they crossed yeh. All yeh need ter do is cut the stalk an collect the sap as it's runnin out. Use it loadsa ways: smear it on somefin yer enemy'll use. Or make a bladder bomb of it. Use yer loaf: yeh'll think o somefin to do with it.

But there's a second thing yeh can do with the plant, an it's brilliant. When I was a lad, we used ter cut hogweed and use the stalks for pea shooters. They're hollow, innit? Once yeh've got the sap out an all. An if regular hogweed's good fer shootin peas, think what yeh could shoot thru the stalk of a giant hogweed! With the right little spell fer flingin it, yeh'll be sendin yer shot well an true!

See? 'Sjust a matter o usin yer loaves an stayin outta harm's way while yeh do.
git
[personal profile] alt_wagstaff
Wotcher, mates!

Yeh've heard the ol' sayin, 'If'n yeh lop the vine, it spreads the faster' or 'If'n yeh stop the stream, it'll swell up higher'?

Well, I've had to take to the roads a bit, 'cause they were wantin to prune ol' Wil, weren't they? So I haven't had time to write, but that doesn't mean I haven't been thinkin of it. All along the way, I've been thinkin wot to write yeh next.

They've not stopped this stream yet, have they? Can't force me one way nor t'other. Can't stop me writin' nor catch me an make me tell wot I know. I've been makin sure I'm ready for 'em if they find me.

An that's what I thought I should write about here. My antidote for veritaserum. Tried an true, it is. I had it from me ol' dad an he had it from Tom Busker himself, innit?

It's dead simple, too. Yeh just need a supply of valerian root, cut up small. Bite-sized. Then you pickle the pieces in a chamomile tea. Let em steep for a day and a night. Then let em dry. Keep em wiv yeh wherever yeh go, an if yeh catch scent of MLE or worse, pop one in yer mouth an chew on it till it's mush, an all the juices start workin on yeh. Won't tell a thing yeh don't mean to, no matter wot they ask.

Yeh just need to plan ahead is all. Like I'm always sayin: use yer loaf an be ready.
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[personal profile] alt_charlotte
Rise up, Wizards and Mugglekind! Sleepers, Awake!

The DOGSTAR regrows its lopped limbs! Like the Tentacula, we are more vicious and more vigorous for the pruning! MLE may think they’ve silenced us, but we speak with many voices, and we raise them now to proclaim: Death to the Death Eaters!

They think we’ve forgotten what they are. The call themselves Councilwizards now, and Aurors, and Magical Law Enforcement. They hide behind Bureaucracy. But they are Death Eaters, still.

They still come a-killing in the night. Bringing Death at Wandspoint.

Avery, Baddock, Broome, Carrow, Carrow, Corbyn, Crabbe, Crouch, Desai, Drumgoole, Dyson, Featherstone, Gibbon, Goyle, Jugson, Lestrange, Lestrange, Lestrange, Macnair, Malfoy, McGonagall, Mulciber, Mulciber, Nott, Ollivander, Pummel, Rookwood, Rosier, Rowle, Runge, Selwyn, Snape, Travers, Travers, Truncheon, Wilkerson, Yaxley. Do not their names chill your blood? Do not their deeds inspire nightmares?

They chose the Dark Mark. They serve the One we called You Know Who when he was on the rise, the One who now would have us bow before him and style him Protector.

Under the guise of enforcing law, they force their Dark Master's will upon us all. They slaughter you like cattle, torture, curse, and crush you.

 
Death to these Vultures. Kill THEM before they kill YOU.

 
Death to Lestrange! Death to Crouch!!

 
DEATH ABOVE ALL to the LORD of the VULTURES!

 
 
             NOW IS THE TIME!
      SEIZE IT AND KILL!!!!!!!

 
 
 
 
Goodbye
[personal profile] alt_doris
Greetings, British Journal-Readers.

The recent Vale of Glamorgan arrests have left us all saddened and chastened. What a loss. What a terrible waste. And as the news keeps coming in waves and waves, we wonder, was it worth it? Was it worth risking the lives of so many innocent and blameless children, not to mention their ignorant parents, who were coerced into a dangerous and unsustainable existence by the very people entrusted with caring for them? A black day indeed.

As a people, we have suffered much, and experienced great losses. This is one great blow after an even larger one, the death of a true patriot and leader whose shadow still looms over us in memory. And as we work through our great grief upon the loss of one of our own, and sort out the best way to honour him, we must ask ourselves, what would Sirius Black say? What would he do? It is our honest belief that he, too, would hang his head in sorrow with the news of the arrests and harsh punishment of so many of Britain's Wizarding finest, and the unfortunate deaths of so many other innocent lives. He would ask, "What was it all for?" And, dear friends, we cannot answer him. Because, indeed, what was it all for?

No matter how soft your hearts may be to the plight of the Muggle and Mudblood workers, you must always remember that the danger is not just on your shoulders. Witches and Wizards of Britain, this is clearly not an effective way to create change. A system must be challenged from within for true growth to occur, and much as though it can feel as though you’re sitting on a tin can, watching the world pass away before you, patience is key. Our day will come, and not through radical acts of terror like Dogstar, or through isolation and subversion like the Vale of Glamorgan.

We will not win with poisons and bombs, just as we cannot succeed by blatantly breaking the law in a way that can only ever meet with punishment rather than sparking discourse and actual change. Reasonable, measured action consists of challenging these laws through the Wizengamot and through the Ministry, rather than by taking the law into our own hands. That would be a major misstep, and we must walk carefully along the path of truth in order to ultimately succeed. Trust in that, dear Witches and Wizards of Britain. Change takes time, and if we are to rise from the ashes and take action so that we can all be happy, we must do so in such a way that will prevent chaos, the sort of anarchy that would destroy the very country we are trying to save. Sometimes, an axe is needed to break the ice. The more prudent choice, however, would be to wait for Spring, when the sun can melt the ice painlessly and peacefully. And Spring, my dear friends, is an inevitability. Make no mistake about that.
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[personal profile] alt_percy
Please remember to check your Common Rooms as well as your dorm rooms for personal belongings. Your prefects should have a lost and found table out in respective House Common Rooms.

Madam Pomfrey has informed me that there were a couple of students who failed to stop by the Hospital Wing to pick up any last doses of medicinal potions. She will be available during the breakfast hour in the Hospital Wing to pass them along to you to take home with you for the summer.

All trunks must be fully packed by 10:30 a.m. tomorrow morning so that they may be delivered to the station. This means everybody! Check in with your house prefects in the morning once your trunk is fully packed so your name may be checked off the list.

Siobhan Calderwood and I would particularly like to thank the students for their support in this, our last year at Hogwarts. It has been an honour for both of us to serve as your Head Boy and Head Girl. Good luck to you all this summer and for those returning next year, strive to do your best at your studies. We are proud of your part in continuing the rich traditions of Hogwarts, and we wish you the best in all your future endeavours.

The Draught

Jun. 6th, 2011 11:08 am
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[personal profile] alt_goyle
In my promise to my readers, I submitted that I shall not allow any false instructions to stand. It is in that spirit that I inform you: arsenic exposure, either by skin or ingestion, is highly toxic. Nitroglycerin must be made in an ice bath to prevent violent explosions in the course of its creation. Caustic soda mixed with water will rapidly dissolve anything it comes into contact with, including bladders and human skin. The application of arsenic soap will do nothing to prevent this effect.

Any such chemical experiments suggested by writers MUST be practised first on an extremely small scale. Thus, if the reaction is harmful and the chemistry incorrect, the damage will be to your equipment and not to yourself.

I am, to my irritation, seeing a preponderance of journal entries which call upon their readers to seek ingredients not found in nature nor in their immediate environs. Any ingredients which you must rely upon others to provide are to be suspect. Any ingredients which must be purchased without reasonable pretense, such as a quantity of bladders, quicksilver, gunpowder, dynamite, or arsenic soap, are to be suspect. I had, at first, dismissed such writers merely as stunningly poor chemists whose incompetence was rivaled only by their recklessness. However, given the demands for ingredients that can easily be tracked at the point of purchase, I must conclude that those who ask such things have neither the safety nor the liberty of their readers at heart.

On The Practice of Occlumency - Part II

In the previous instalment of this series on Occlumency, the most basic method of resisting an intruder - wiping the mind clean of thought - was outlined. While an effective preventative, it likewise is the surest sign to those attempting to glean information that resistance techniques are being used. Thus, utilising the blank template which study will achieve, we shall learn to paint an environment which mimics the normal workings of the mind.

A practitioner of Legilimency will encounter three things as they enter a mind: emotions, memories, and impressions. Emotions are the mind's response to a given situation, memories are associations conjured by current happenings, and impressions are the feedback which the eyes give directly to the mind - in other words, that which is happening in the present moment. If any one of the three are missing, the illusion of viewing a normal mind is shattered. We shall begin with the simplest of the three. It is essential to continue the practice, established in Part I, of using the word 'Legilimens' as a trigger to induce the illusion. Speak this word aloud, or have a trusted associate speak it for you, before commencing these exercises.

A memory, to an intruder, will appear as a series of moving images similar to a film or moving photograph. In order to prevent oneself thinking of those memories which will best serve the purposes of an interrogator, one must practise thinking of a memory which is unrelated to the pertinent information, yet appropriate to the situation at hand. As it is yet quite difficult for those few who practice Legilimency to do so without the knowledge of their victim, said situation is likely to inspire fear and uncertainty. Choose one memory which is associated with these feelings, and practise bringing it and only it to the surface after blankness has been achieved. Once other memories intrude, cease and rest before trying again.

Once this memory can be called upon at will and sustained for minutes at a time, it is time to practise the addition of emotions. The emotions of a victim will be briefly experienced by an intruder, and have no visual component. Again, fear is the most potent and most natural of the emotions which will be experienced in an interrogation. Confusion, too, is a common emotion of the innocent under inquiry. Nearly every person has been wrongly accused of some act, either minor or major in severity, at some point in life. This emotion is the one which must join fear to create the illusion of blamelessness. Practise also calling forth anger, disgust, and indignation. When other feelings begin to occur besides those which have been chosen, or the chosen memory becomes vague, cease and rest.

Impressions call upon one to open one's mind to the happenings about them, which is difficult to maintain whilst creating a mental fallacy. Meditation and concentration will shut out some if not all of the sights and sounds of one's environs in favour of the considerable mental task at hand. A lack of impressions will betray the efforts of one attempting to screen themselves. In order to introduce impressions of the immediate surroundings, allow that sensory input to wash over the mind while at the same time maintaining the fearful memory and the emotions of alarm and confusion. Think of impressions as rainwater on a glass pane, and do not allow them to disturb or alter your illusion.

This final step will take the most time to establish, but it is essential in this practice to take heart in incremental measures of success. The cost is effort, and the reward is security.

The Treatment of Minor Burns: Poultice of Burdock Leaves

In the case of first and second degree burns, a poultice of burdock leaves is effective in healing the wound. Burdock is a biennial member of the thistle family, and is to be found on English roadsides and countrysides following its introduction in the early 19th century. It is distinguished by its broad, flat leaves, which are reminiscent of those of the rhubarb plant. Be careful to distinguish between the two, and study the illustration below before harvesting. This harvesting is done in the summer months, and only leaves which are palm-sized or larger should be gathered. While it is best to have a supply of dried leaves available for the purposes of first aid, freshly harvested leaves - washed thoroughly - will serve in cases of urgent need.



First, test an area of uninjured skin for adverse reactions by applying a fresh or dampened burdock leaf to the area. If there is no irritation or swelling after five minutes, proceed with the treatment. Clean the wound completely. Assuming a supply of dried burdock leaves, rehydrate them by soaking them for five minutes in warm water before applying them to the wound. Immediately cover the leaves with a dry, clean cloth, and secure it firmly. In the event that only fresh washed burdock leaves are available, inspect them minutely for insects and impurities before use and reject those which are anything less than clean. Reapply this same poultice twice each day lest the leaves stick to the healing skin. Wash the affected area between applications.

As always, use this information wisely.
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A decision has been reached regarding Professor Carrow.

In light of Professor Carrow's long and loyal service to the Protectorate, and the fact that mistakes were clearly made on both sides, he shall not be charged with the murder of Hannah Abbott. The Lord Protector, though he did not know her, has personally communicated his grief over her death to me; however, 'an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind,' as the saying goes.

Instead, Professor Carrow will be moved to an arena where his talents will be able to thrive - one of the Mudblood camps.

I am sure that this decision, fair and even-handed as it is and coming directly from our Lord Protector, must satisfy us all.

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