Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2014 1:26:15 GMT
It had been a long time since Philo had walked into Flourish and Blotts. He had his own private library at his home and it was extensive. He also had little use for wizarding books over the last few years given his career as a Muggle Society Historian. But today, he was looking for a certain book by an author named Reginald Bloombom, who wrote some very negative things and made some very negative assumptions about Muggles. Philo needed the book for the sole purpose of writing a book that proved the man wrong.
As Philo walked in, he saw a great deal of students buying their books for school. He chuckled and greeted them as they passed. The old man loved children. He deeply regretted that he and Jill could not have any children of their own, but found happiness in his two grand-nephews, Cole and Scorpius, as well as his grand-niece.
He located the book and flipped though it. It wasn't long before he was chuckling away at what he read. The wizard author had either never met a Muggle as all, or had only met some rather nasty ones. Whatever the case, Philo knew his own book was going to be a very interesting one once he had finished. It was high time some of Bloombom's loyal readers were enlightened, perhaps even Bloombom himself.
Philo looked about for a place to skim over the book, so he could decide for sure if he wanted to purchase it. He needed just the right material after all, and sadly some of Bloombom's books trailed off into idle rambling. He could little with that. Finally, he found a comfortable seat to place himself in. Nearby was complimentary tea, but he detested the stuff. Philo preferred a good cup of hot chocolate any day.
As Philo walked in, he saw a great deal of students buying their books for school. He chuckled and greeted them as they passed. The old man loved children. He deeply regretted that he and Jill could not have any children of their own, but found happiness in his two grand-nephews, Cole and Scorpius, as well as his grand-niece.
He located the book and flipped though it. It wasn't long before he was chuckling away at what he read. The wizard author had either never met a Muggle as all, or had only met some rather nasty ones. Whatever the case, Philo knew his own book was going to be a very interesting one once he had finished. It was high time some of Bloombom's loyal readers were enlightened, perhaps even Bloombom himself.
Philo looked about for a place to skim over the book, so he could decide for sure if he wanted to purchase it. He needed just the right material after all, and sadly some of Bloombom's books trailed off into idle rambling. He could little with that. Finally, he found a comfortable seat to place himself in. Nearby was complimentary tea, but he detested the stuff. Philo preferred a good cup of hot chocolate any day.
