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[waywardboy]

I knew this place was full of some kind of magic. People acted like I was crazy.

Memory loss? And trees and plants everywhere. Magic always causes problems. We're all lucky it wasn't something much worse.

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[waywardboy]

[He takes a bite of the chocolate, looking thoughtful as he chews it.]

I could stop in. It's all -- good magic? Like this?

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[alwaysimpure]

Some of it could still be used in bad ways, I reckon. But that's unfortunately true of most things. But the magic my friend and me use is never dark.

Like the chocolate?

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[waywardboy]

[Connor nods, and as though that reminded him, he takes another bite.]

So magic... it's like any other weapon. It depends on who's using it.

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[alwaysimpure]

Yes, it does. That's it. For the most part, it's a person that's choosing to be evil or not. The tools they use are often neutral.

Although where I come from, there is some magic that can only be wielded by a light wizard or witch and some that you can't use without becoming dark yourself.

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[waywardboy]

... I think I understand. I'm still not sure I trust it, but you don't seem like a dark wizard.

[In fact, Sirius has been much kinder to him than most.]

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[alwaysimpure]

I'm not. Where I come from, I was fighting against dark wizards, actually.