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The Magic Quill #131: Scratching Post
by Robbie Fischer Contest winner: h_morgan The stone door slid open with hardly a sound. Rigel and his companion stepped out into the starry night, led by the light at the tip of Rigel’s...
The Magic Quill #129: The Crystal Cave
by Robbie Fischer Contest winner: Dragonic The goblins bound Rigel hand and foot. Then they bound him knee and elbow for good measure. They gagged him and carried him down the drive, trussed like...
Tying Up Loose Ends
by Robbie Fischer A few people might have noticed, and wondered about, the fact that I didn’t write a Book 7 Theories editorial before Deathly Hallows came out. There are two reasons for this. First, everyone...
CC #223: Week of June 28, 2007
In this week’s Caption Contest image, Kreacher the House-Elf judges his new housemates. Read all of the winning captions for this week’s contest now!
The Magic Quill #120: The Safety Pin
by Robbie Fischer Contest winner: i6uuaq Spankys tale continued… Ilonas stunner spell had no effect on Iulianescu, except that he shivered, and a frown passed briefly over his boyish face. How interesting, he said,...
The Magic Quill #119: Farewell to Shmedly
by Robbie Fischer Contest winners: Linda Carrig and dele After supper at the Sidwells spotless — and conspicuously odorless — attic flat, Spanky settled into the sofa next to Ilona and patted his belly....
The Magic Quill #118: Laughing Matter
by Robbie Fischer Contest winner: rory86 PARAPHYSICIST ATTENDS WEDDING IN HOGSMEADE Part 5 in a 7-part Special Report Bo Dwyer, our top correspondent, continues the report of his week following Professor Algernon Swerve, the...
The Magic Quill #117: Two If By Biscuit
by Robbie Fischer Contest winner: greyniffler Spankys tale continued… I felt like I was nine years old again, half-strangled in the dress robes without which I would never be admitted to Madam Hunsickers parlor,...
