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The lighthouse and the moon ...

The only two lights left to face each other in the dark of night. The waning moon is reflected on the same sea that the beacon light to caress each step.
Watcher, the magician goes around the lighthouse for the controls at night, then back on the porch with a bag of books for Arcana Cabana, the next day ... must select those that apply to the sale than to restore those throw-away, simply. In the box there are about forty, all in fairly good condition, and, curiously, there are also some manuscripts that absorb the attention of the magician for most of the night. They are not diaries of young girls who are dead for centuries, young witches to grips with the study and first love affairs, but instead a parallel journey from the Old World to America almost unknown and unexplored. Their hopes, the desire not to be seen as more enemies as monsters ... and the arrival in Salem, a few years after the trials, to make them even more fearful and wary than they were in Europe. The portrait of society, culture, told from the mind of these two witty and playful girls fascinated him and keep him pinned on those pages faded for most of the night, often sending him to consult an encyclopedia for look for historical references alluded to the girls, surprised by the freshness and richness of detail described in the diaries. The girls were a good family, you can imagine, and could study and attend high society of magicians. Reading the magician discovers with a smile that all parents originally had attended Hogwarts, and had been sorted in Slytherin ... and had decided to transfer, hoping to establish a new society for magicians thoroughbreds overseas, it being truly disappointed ...
After extensive reading, the magician decides to submit them to the attention of the member, to be sure you will agree with him in sending them to the archive of diaries, at the Library of Congress the Wizards in Washington.
stretched, finally, seeing the late hour when the little elf tries to suggest a herbal tea and is addormentatno on the couch before the fire was dying in the fireplace. Him to sleep, like a strange child, and then feeds the cat, who claim the night snack, before finally letting him go to sleep.
Goodnight, fantamondo!