LIFE IS ON

 Edward slowly revealed himself to Peter, moving away from the tree, holding Professor Flamel by his neck pointing his wand at Peter. "Peter...You don't understand, this is necessary for me to do," Edward said slowly advancing towards Peter. Peter pointing his wand at Edward moved a few steps back. "I trusted you, I thought so highly of you Professor, how did you even get in here? who helped you do all this?" Peter demanded answers, "I will tell you everything Peter, just let me do this, I must kill him, this has been my only motive for the past fifteen years, I have waited for this moment my entire life!" Edward Exclaimed, tightening his grip over Flamel's neck.  "Expelliarmus!" Peter cried and a wave of red light flashed from his wand, but Edward blocked it. "Sectumsempra!" Edward shot his spell on Peter. Peter's reflexes kicked in and he jumped on the either side, and wave of the spell flashed his right cheek and arm, and...

Peter stepped into the headmaster’s office, scanning the room in wonder. The chamber was a large hollow sphere, decorated with paintings and portraits of all the previous headmasters of Hogwarts. In the center stood the Headmaster’s desk, behind which a tall window overlooked the lake, shimmering under moonlight and starlight, with the magnificent silhouette of Hogwarts rising from its edge. On the desk lay his round spectacles, a copy of The Tales of Beedle the Bard , and a letter marked with the seal of Azkaban. Peter glanced around to check if anyone else was present. Seeing no one, he leaned forward, trying to peek at the letter. Dear Professor Alexander Flamel, I, Steven Rick, the Guardian of Azkaban, am writing to inform you that a grave danger has set its sights on the halls of Hogwarts. It pains me to report that Edward Black has escaped from Azkaban. This morning, when we discovered his cell empty, panic spread through the fortress. The only trace he left was a sin...