Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Chapter 10: Monchique (part 2)

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This chapter is a more or less detailed description of what a wizard's Christmas might be like in Portugal. In 1962, when this story is supposed to take place, there was no tradition of Christmas trees and presents for the children were left in stockings and/or shoes left by the fireplace. Unlike in the USA, where the nativity scene is for looking at only, nativities are full of imagination and children are encouraged (adults too) to put anything they like in the scene. In one family nativity scene the kids had put in all their toys and it took up a huge space in the home! Nativity scenes are made out of almost any material from traditional wood to straw, clay to cloth; the list is endless. Enjoy!
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"Refrigeratus+!" Julia muttered, waving her wand precisely; the inside of the tent was now pleasantly cool instead of broiling. Bernardo sighed contentedly, pouring some ice cold water into glasses. "What a relief," he uttered. Rosa and Ollie slowly, almost drunkenly, entered the tent, padded over to the side of Lena's bed and plopped down.
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Julia took the proffered glass of water from Bernardo, and, after imbibing the cool beverage, she said, "That's better." She gazed fondly at her husband; he still had that wonderful luscious hair she loeved to get lost in. It had streaks of grey, to be sure, but it was still plentiful.
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'Sweet Merlin,' Bernardo thought as he regarded his wife, 'even with wrinkles around her eyes and strands of grey in her hair, she's more beautiful than ever.'
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Breaking the pleasant silence, Julia said, "Well, here goes--my memory of Christmas Eve 1962." Depositing her memory in the project-o-sieve, they sat down to watch, holding hands.
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(Julia's memory)
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Opening the door to her sons' room, Julia lit the lanterns and candles in the room with a wave of her hand. Her two sons woke up slowly blinking away the sleep from their eyes, then, smiled as they espied their mother. "Mama!" They both cried with delight.
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"Want to get up?" Julia smiled at her lads, then, proceeded to give them a little wash and change with the house elves' help.
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Leaving the boys in the care of the elves, Julia entered Lena's nursery next door. The baby was fast asleep under the watchful eye of Reba, a house elf with twin babies of her own--Mara and Mauro; who were also sleeping in their tiny cots in the room.
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"How's everything in here, Reba?" Julia whispered.
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Reba turned in her rocking chair, putting aside her crocheting. She had the same blue eyes as her babies, but a different nose--a small button instead of a ski jump. "Everything peaceful, Dona Ju," she answered softly.
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"I'm going to take Lena downstairs now, it's almost dinner time."
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"Then I come too, with mines."
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Julia and Reba descended with their respective babies to the dining room which was already set up for the consoada*: bacalhau (salt cod) with all the trimmings, vegetable soup, red wine for the grownups and juices for the younger crowd.
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Bernardo was placing his older son in his high chair, Tiago was already seated. All the house elves were there as well; in the Silvas' opinion this was a feast for family and they were part of it.
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Julia placed Lena gently in a playpen nearby, then, took a seat between her two sons.
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Bernardo looked at everybody seated at the magically enlarged table, and said, "Let's dig in!"
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The tureen rose and ladled soup into every bowl; Bernardo magically pureed Tiago's soup for him. Even though more soup landed on the boy's bibs than in their mouths, they all enjoyed it.
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"Good soup, elves. Now for our bacalhau," Bernardo announced, the serving trays rising and placing food on each plate. Bernardo and Julia cut up the food in little bits for the boys keeping an eye out for any random fish bones, then, poured olive oil on the lot.
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Keeping one eye on the boys, Julia took a bite of her dinner, "Yum, delicious."

Saturday, March 28, 2009

Chapter 9: Monchique (part one)















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My first idea when starting this story was to concentrate on Lena. As it turned out, I was detoured in various directions when I started writing as will happen when the characters and settings seem to have a mind of their own. So, we go back to Lena and her beginnings in this chapter and the next. Monchique is a town in the Monchique mountains, near to where I actually live.


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As the sun filled the tent with light the next morning, the Silvas were already fixing some breakfast. An owl flew in with that morning's D.D.. Bernardo put a knut in his pouch and gave him an owl treat before he took off through the flap. Pouring milk and coffee in his mug, he sat down and started reading.
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Julia buttered some toast, giving half to Bernardo. "There you go, love. Give me the cooking section, will you?"
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Bernardo handed it over. He looked at Lena, "Want the crossword?"
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"Yes, thanks." She took the paper from her dad. Ollie and Rosa were at her feet.
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They sat at the table eating toast and drinking coffee with milk, each one engrossed in their particular section of the D.D..
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"I'm going to have a shower and get ready to go," Lena said after she had drained her cup and started toward the bathroom, her two crups in her wake.
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Her parents continued their breakfast. Julia stifled a yawn, as she sat perusing the recipes in the culinary section. Bernardo read the quidditch section.
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"Lena, do you mind bringing a few things from the house in Monchique?" Julia asked over the sound of running water.
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"Sure, just write a list and we'll bring them back with us," Lena bellowed .
Julia summoned some writing materials and wrote her list.
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Bernardo looked up from the nwspaper glancing at it. "What do you want the project-o-sieve* for?"
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"I wanted to look at our memories of Lena growing up," Julia responded. "You don't mind, do you?"
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"No, I don't. That might be fun," Bernardo's face crinkled in a smile.
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Mara and Mauro arrived shortly thereafter with their purchases from the day before. They modeled their new outfits shyly.
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"Looking good, you two," Bernardo remarked.
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"All set, I see," added Julia as she took in the new outfits.
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"Yeah, you guys are ready for going muggle!" Lena said with approval as she came out of her 'room'. "Well, let's go, we have to apparate so I'll just hold on to you, Mauro. Remember the spot?"
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"Yes, menina Lena, I's remember," he said proudly puffing out his chest with the new T-shirt.
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Bending down, she patted her crups, "You stay here and guard the fort, ok? I'll be back soon."
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Walking to a clear bit of ground, they waved and disappeared.
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Senhor Luis Costa showed up shortly thereafter and a large part of the morning was spent in discussing the renovation of the house, prices, materials and so on.
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"You did a good job on the fireplace and the bathrooms," Luis said with approval.
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"Thanks, I had some help from my neighbors with that," Bernardo said.
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Trina came out with a tray full of drinks, handing them around, "Here you goes, a nice drink."
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"Thank you kindly," Luis smiled at the elf.
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Trina beamed, and went back to the tent.
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After enjoying his ice tea, Luis smacked his lips appreciatively, "Really refreshing. I'll be back on Monday to start on your new house. That alright with you?"
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"That will be perfect. Looking forward to seeing you then," Bernardo shook Luis' hand, Julia waved and Luis vanished with a 'pop'.
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It was about noon when Lena returned with her two elves. Lena and Mara held some of Julia's favorite plates, and each other's hand, while Mauro carried the awkward project-o-sieve in his arms: attached at an angle to the side of the pensive's bowl was a long adjustable funnel. Julia had gotten the idea years ago after seeing a muggle picture of a white dog sitting next to a 'ramifun'+. After some spell work and a charm or two she had managed to enchant the funnel to project memory images onto a screen or wall. Bernardo and Julia had tried to get the magic community interested in it but they had not had any luck. Still, they got good use out of it for family memories.
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Tiago arrived shortly thereafter. "Hello, everybody. Diego can't make it today, he's got practice. He'll be here tomorrow. Hey, mana, I've got some properties for you to look at," he said, taking the two listings from his pocket.
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"Fantastic, mano. Let's have a look at them," Lena said excitedly, taking the listings from him. "Ooh, look, pai, mama," she said, turning to share the photos with her parents. "You too, Mara and Mauro." The two elves came over.
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They all sat down at the picnic table outside the tent and studied the two properties. It was hard to decide. Finally, it was agreed that Tiago would go with Lena and her elves to the Island of the Crow in her 'new' portable pumpkin to see the properties in loco.
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Bernardo took Tiago, Mara and Mauro over to Lena's van to explain the different features as they would be driving. Julia and Lena went into the tent's kitchen to help the elves with lunch.
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After a delicious gaspacho soup, they had some moon calf cheese sandwiches.
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"That really hit the spot," Bernardo said contentedly, drinking his coffee.
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"My compliments to the chef," Tiago added.
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We'd better get going," Lena admonished as she hurriedly set her coffee cup down.
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So, Tiago, Lena and the elves got settled in the van. Tiago started it up, waved, and pushing the invisibility button, they all vanished.
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After a check on the dragons, the unicorn and the thestramule, Bernardo and Julia discussed dinner plans with the elves. They then retired to the tent.
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Placing the project-o-sieve carefully on the table inside the tent, Julia summoned a bed sheet and used a fixing spell to keep the sheet suspended in the air like a screen. She turned to face Bernardo.
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"Well, what shall we look at?" Bernardo asked.
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"I want to look at Lena's arrival. She was so special from the first," Julia stated.
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"Yes, she was," Bernardo said tenderly. "She reminded me of you, still does in fact."
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"You go first, love," julia said, blushing.
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"Alright, this is when I saw Lena for the first time," Bernardo put his wand to his temple and pulled out a long thread of memories, prodding them into the project-o-sieve.
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Bernardo opened the door and peeked in: there was Julia. She was a mess: her hair was sweaty and she looked like she had run a very long race. She was holding a little bundle in her arms as she sat propped up in bed. She looked up at her husband with those golden eyes full of love.
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"How are you?" he asked, rushing over to the bed and giving his wife a gentle kiss.
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"Never better," she said, gazing in wonder at the little bundle of humanity in her arms.
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Bernardo was overwhelmed at his first sight of his little girl: she was so pretty and pink. He marveled at her eyes when she opened them to stare at her surroundings.
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"She's gorgeous, Julia! She has your eyes!" Bernardo exclaimed as he held out a finger for the tiny tot to grasp.
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Olivia Oliveira, the hospital's head mid-witch, entered the room and smiled at the couple holding their tiny daughter, "Congratulations!" she said as she neared the bed.
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She had a pedi-magimeter in her hand, "I'm going to test for magic". She ran her wand slowly up and down the baby's body as she checked the readings on the meter in her hand. There was no magic registering. She tried again, nothing.
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"I'm afraid there's no magic in this body," she said to the young parents.
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"Are you sure?" Julia asked as she gazed at her baby.
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Olivia wasn't completely positive. Sometimes the trauma of birth squashed a baby's (or its mother's) magic for a while. "I tell you what; I'll come and do a reading every day that you are here recovering. Sometimes the magic returns after the child is a few days old." Olivia left after giving the parents a reassuring smile.
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"I remember that," Julia said quietly. "Now my memory of the last day in the hospital." She put her wand to her temple and pulled out a long silvery thread which she deposited in the project-o-sieve.
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The same hospital room came into focus. Julia was dressed to go home and there was a baby basket on top of the made-up bed. Bernardo stood next to Julia, his arm around her shoulder.
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Olivia Oliveira came in, walked over to the basket on the bed and did her test again with the pedi-magimeter. Nothing. Taking a deep breath, she said, "I'm afraid there is still no magic. Your daughter is a squib."
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The parents were devastated.
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"What are we going to do?" they asked frantically.
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Olivia was sympathetic, of course, but now was the time for finding a solution, not wallowing in self pity, "Listen, there is nothing wrong with your daughter: she is perfectly healthy in every way. It's not the end of the world. There are other parents in your position. In fact, we have a 'squib's parent' support group that meets every week. Somehow, though, I don't think you need that. It's a very depressing group that sits around and gripes. One set of parents locks their squib in the closet for Merlin's sake! Most parents give their squib babies up for adoption. We have an agency right here at the hospital. But I know you, and I know you are great parents because I've seen how you are with your two adorable sons. I can see how much you both love this child and I know you can find a solution." Olivia smiled encouragingly and left the room quietly.
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Julia took the precious bundle in her arms and held her close. Bernardo joined her. They knew without saying a word that there was no way they were going to give their baby up for adoption.
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"Any ideas, love?" Bernardo whispered.
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"None. But I'll be a glumbumble if we can't find an answer to this riddle. We're smart, intelligent and inventive. Something will come to us, I know it," Julia whispered back fiercely with a steely glint in her golden eyes.
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Bernardo chuckled, "That's my love, the woman of my life." He gathered strength from her hard gaze and, looking down at his treasure, he promised, "I'll do anything for you, my little love, even if it means going muggle."
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Julia exclaimed, "That's it! We'll go muggle."
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Bernardo laughed, "I remember that so well! When we got home, I ran to the shed to retrieve my invisibelt@ and grab my broom to scout out a safe apparaton point near Monchique."
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"Yes, that's right! You scouted out the town, then stared at everybody and everything memorizing every detail to tell me when you returned," Julia chuckled. "You really got a kick out of that, going incognito, didn't you?"
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Bernardo agreed, "Yes, it was an adventure alright. Then you buckled up and came with me. Remember when we stayed outside the public school watching all the kids at recess?"
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Julia smiled at the recollection, "They were having such fun, just being children."
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"And then you had the idea of getting a place in town," Bernardo continued.
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"Yeah. How about having a look at your first memory of Leo?" Julia queried.
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"That will be my next memory," Bernardo put his wand to his temple and pulled out a wispy strand of silver.
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Panduro had just arrived at work when Bernardo was ushered into his office. "Good Morning, Panduro, I know you are a busy goblin so I'll get right to the point." Bernardo told of his plan and asked if Panduro could help in getting a place in town.
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"Certainly, I'll summon the person in charge of real estate." Panduro pushed a buzzer on his desk.
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A minute later a man in a grey muggle suit entered the office. He had medium brown hair and eyes to match. "Hello, pleased to meet you, my name is Senhor Leonardo Pinto and I am in charge of real estate here at the bank." He reached his hand out to shake Bernardo's. "Can I be of assistance in some way?" he looked at Bernardo with an open expression on his face. Bernardo liked him immediately.
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"Senhor Bernardo Silva is looking for a house in Monchique, do you think you could give him a hand?" Panduro inquired.
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"Certainly, come to my office and let's have a look." Both men took their leave of Panduro and walked down the corridor. Upon entering, Bernardo was struck by something not quite right, and then it hit him, "You have 'lecric'! I've seen these lights in Monchique, there's the wire with 'lecric' in it," he pointed to the wire leading away from the light.
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"Actually, it's called e-lec-tric-i-ty," Leonardo enunciated slowly. Bernardo was so embarrassed, he looked down at his shoes in mortification.
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"Don't feel so bad, you're the first wizard who ever noticed," Leonardo said to Bernardo who brightened up at once and they both had a laugh about it.
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"Well. you are probably wondering about the electricity; the fact is, I'm a squib and I go between the muggle world and the magic one frequently in my work." At this moment, there was a kind of bell ringing. Leonardo picked up a very strange object with a curly wire like a pig's tail attached to one end and started speaking into it.
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'What in Merlin's name is that?' Bernardo thought as his heart raced in his chest, an appalled look plastered on his face.
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Noticing Bernardo's shocked face as he hung up, Leonardo quickly said, "Don't worry, this is a telephone; muggles use it to speak to one another. See, it doesn't bite," he handed it over so Bernardo could see for himself.
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Bernardo looked at it, gave it a little sniff and put it to his ear just like he had seen Leonardo do; to his astonishment there was a buzzing sound coming out of the round end--he gasped and almost dropped it.
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"What is this thing?" Bernardo asked intrigued.
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So, Leonardo explained all about telephones and how they work. Bernardo was impressed, "These muggles are sure ingenious figuring out how to live without magic."
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"I suppose so. Why don't we get started on our quest for a house in Monchique?" Leonardo took out a file with all the properties listed for the Algarve.
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Bernardo explained his idea. "I would like a three or four bedroom two-story house with a garden. Is it possible to leave the first floor 'muggle' style and convert the second floor to magic?"
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Leonardo said, "I think that's a splendid idea. It shouldn't be a problem as I've already gotten magic licenses for other clients."
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They looked through the various properties available while enjoying some coffee brought in by a house elf in a Gringott's tea towel.
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Eventually they found a real gem: a two-story house, with a walled garden surrounding it, on the outskirts of town!
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"This one seems to have everything we want," Bernardo glanced at Leonardo. "What do you think, Senhor Bernardo?"
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"I think we should go and have a look. It says here that it's up for rent or sale. Maybe we should take your wife along with us; after all, it's a big decision," Leonardo replied.
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"You're right, of course, I'll send an owl letting her know we're coming to pick her up. Would you care to stay for lunch? It's no problem and that way you can meet the whole family," Bernardo looked eagerly at the real estate agent.
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"If you're sure it's no problem, I would love to meet your family," Leonardo said warmly. "And by the way, you can call me Leo, it's what all my friends call me."
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"Great, Leo, I'll just send an owl letting them know," Bernardo said, picking up a quill and parchment, he wrote a note and owled it. "By the way, all my friends call me Bernardo," he said grinning.
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They spent a little more time discussing the pros and cons of renting/buying the respective house, then walked out the back of the bank to where the cars were parked.
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Leo walked over to a small orange car. The emblem on the front of the car had a V with a W underneath inside of a circle. Not having had much experience with 'muggle' transportation, Bernardo inspected the curious car: from the outside it seemed to have two seats in the front and two seats in the back.
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The car door opened and a house elf in a 'Gringott's' uniform stepped out. "Tuta at your service, sir," the elf removed his hat releasing his bat-like ears which flopped a bit and bowed.
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"Good Morning, Tuta. We would like to go to the forest home of the Silva's. I believe it's in the Monchique mountains?" turning to Bernardo, he gave him a questioning look.
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"Yes, the Monchique mountains," Bernardo confirmed the address.
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"Certainly, sirs. Please get in," Tuta stepped to one side gesturing the men inside the car.
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Bernardo got in after Leo and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was enough space in the back for a family of four (including pets). It was very comfortable.
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Tuta started the car and they were off, zig-zagging through Lisbon traffic. When the traffic thinned out a bit, the elf switched on the invisibility booster and they took to the air, arriving att he mountains in no time at all. As the Silva's home came into view, Tuta switched off the booster and slowed down to a stiop right in front of the house. He got out of the car and opened up the door for Bernardo and Leo. It was cold outside, Leo started shivering a little.
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"Let's go inside and warm up," Bernardo led the way in through the front door. "You too, Tuta, come on in." Tuta followed behind the two men.
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The heavy oak door opened up into the front hall. To the left, there was the library full of light, with several house elves dusting as they kept an eye on two small boys: Diego and Tiago.
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"Pai, pai!" exclaimed Diego running to his dad who picked him up and threw his in the air. Tiago fell promptly on his little bum and crawled over pulling himself up by grabbing his father's robes grinning.
He too, got a swing in the air. After both boys were secure in their father's arms, Leo was struck by the boys' resemblance to their father--good-looking with dark hair and eyes. There was no doubt who the father was.
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Their mother walked in with a small baby, about two or three months old, draped on her diapered shoulder. "Hello, you must be Sr. Leonardo Pinto. Pleased to meet you." They shook hands. "I see you have met the boys. This is Lena," she said indicating the baby who at that moment gave a huge burp. Everybody laughed.
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"I'll just put her down and get changed into my muggle attire." Julia left and started ascending the staircase, followed by a house elf with two identical elf babies.
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"If you don't mind waiting for a minute, I'll go and change as well. Please make yourself at home." Bernardo gestured Leo towards a comfy chair in the library.
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"Would you like to stay with the house elves, Tuta?" he asked the elf.
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"Only if they don't minds a freed elf, sir," Tuta said nervously, twisting his hat in his hands.
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"No, they don't mind. In fact, some of them are freed too." He smiled reassuringly at the elf, led him off to the kitchen, and then mounted the stairs two at a time.
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When Julia and Bernardo came down a few minutes later, Leo and the boys were laughing as they watched a flying toy horse soar in circles up and down.
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"I hate to drag you away, but I really want to see this house," Julia chuckled. She came over, kissed each son putting them down gently on the floor where they immediately gave chase to the horse; one running, the other crawling.
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"I've been having a good time with your two boys. I have a little boy myself," Leo rose and brushed his trousers off.
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"Really? How old is he?" Bernardo asked.
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"He'll be two next month," Leo said with affection.
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"That's Diego's age," Julia said, leading the two men out of the library, through the front hall and into the kitchen. There was a lot of activity going on as the house elves were preparing lunch: duck rice (arroz de pato). Some of them were plucking feathers, while others were arranging the other ingredients.
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"How's everything going in here?" Julia asked looking around at all the elves.
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"Everything be fine, Dona Ju. Don't worry," Trina said looking up from one of the half-plucked ducks.
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"I'm not worried. We'll be gone for a bit. Keep an eye on things until we're back," Julia went over to the cloak rack by the back door and took her 'capa alentejana'*. Bernardo took his and offered a third to Leo, smiling.
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"Thanks," Leo said putting on the cape.
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The three of them stepped out into the crisp mountain air, "Wow, it's certainly brisk today, isn't it?" Leo remarked.
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"Yes, it's a lot colder here than down at the coast," Bernardo said, walking over to a clear patch of ground. "This is our apparation point, hold on," he took hold of Leo's arm, waited for Julia to come and they all disappeared with a 'pop'.
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They landed in the middle of some trees, Leo a little clumsily. "It's been a while, I'm afraid," he said as he straightened up, laughing.
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"We're on the edge of town, the house shouldn't be far from here," Bernardo said, as he took Julia's hand, waiting for Leo to lead the way.
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Leo consulted the directions on the listing, "Not far at all. Follow me."
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They followed Leo out of the trees and onto a narrow road. After a few minutes, they arrived. The front of the white-washed house was flush with the road with bright blue paint outlining the windows and bright red front door. There were three steps leading up to the door. Leo took out his key and opened it. They stepped into a small ante room containing a cloak rack and an umbrella stand. After removing their capes they went through another door and into the living room which was large and inviting.
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"The living room's a good size," Bernardo said with approval.
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"Yes, let's have a look at the kitchen," Julia said.
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"That's over this way," indicated Leo who gestured to the right and they went on through to a good sized kitchen.
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"Wow, the fireplace is big enough for flooing," Bernardo said.
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The dining room was beyond the kitchen; it was large with windows looking out onto the garden. "I love the view of the garden; just look at those pointsettas!" Julia said, her face alight with joy.
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Last, but not least, they entered the library. "Plenty of space for all our books," Julia said, gazing at the shelves that went from the floor all the way to the ceiling.
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"Yes, these book cases are just begging for some books to fill them," Bernardo added. "There will be plenty of room for the kids' books too, when the time comes."
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The second floor had four bedrooms and a huge bathroom. There was also an ample linen closet.
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"Just perfect for a house to house shuttle." Bernardo said, checking out the closet.
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There was even a basement with wash tubs and an indoor clothes line.
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The garden was completetly walled in with some trees. There was a bread oven just outside the kitchen door.
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"This must be where the gardening tools are kept." Julia said, peering into a shack in the garden.
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"Well, what do you think?" Leo asked.
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Bernardo and Julia looked at each other. "I rather like it," Julia said with a smile. "It's a good size, there's plenty of room for everyone."
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"I like it too. The village is just down the road, which is handy," Bernardo remarked. "I think we'll take it. Now we just have to decide whether to rent or buy," Bernardo said as he put his arm over Julia's shoulder. "What do you think, love?"
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Julia considered his question for a moment, then, turning to look him in the eye, she said slowly, "I think we should buy it. It's a good idea to have a muggle home for our daughter. After all, we don't know what the future will bring. This could be her home when she grows up."
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"Of course. You're right. A place of her own, if need be," Bernardo hugged his wife tightly.
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Having come to an agreement, they took another look around the place, walked to the apparation spot and disappeared, arriving at the forest home a second later.
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Before entering the house, the Silvas showed Leo around outside: there was a pigsty complete with pigs, a bread oven (just like at the house in town), a smokehouse for sausages, some rabbits hopping around an enclosure and a stable with some flying Lusitanos: there was a resident porlock too, but he was hiding.
There was also a vegetable garden filled with pumpkins and other seasonal fruit. The whole area was surrounded by trees. Leo was impressed. "You've got quite a set-up here."
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"Yes, we're self-sufficient up here in the forest. It's us and four other families: we look out for each other," Bernardo said to Leo.
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At that moment, Trina came out and called, "Lunch is ready."
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Leo turned, stared at the house uneasily and said, "Your house is made of wood, aren't you afraid of forest fires?"
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"We have multiple anti-fire charms and spells that protect the house from all sorts of fire except for one--magical fire. This house has been in the family for generations and we've never had a problem," Bernardo explained.
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Entering the house, they went to the dining room where the table was full of good things to eat, and sat down to a wonderful meal.
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Afterwards Bernardo and Leo were sitting having a brandy and coffee while Julia had gone upstairs to put the two boys in bed for a nap and check on the baby. Leo said, "I know it might sound strange, but I have a problem and I think you might be able to help me out." He took a sip of brandy, "I'm married to a wonderful woman, she's a muggle, but, because I'm a squib, we're very happy together. However, my son has shown signs of magic: not only can he move his toys around, he threw a tantrum the other day managing to blow up the kitchen table. I've already explained to my wife about magic and she's fine with it after she got over the initial shock. In fact, she's quite pleased. I need some help with my boy. I can't do magic myself, you see. Would you have any ideas?"
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Bernardo regarded Leo with a bit of sympathy; they had the same problem reversed. "I understand, Leo. Why don't we wait until Julia comes down and ask her." He served some more brandy to them both and they waited for Julia to come downstairs.
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A minute or so later, Julia descended the stairs, entering the room to catch both men staring at her. "Something wrong?"
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Bernardo smiled, "No, love, nothing's wrong, but Leo has a problem he would like to discuss with us."
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Julia poured herself a small brandy, "I'm all ears."
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So, Leo explained his problem. Julia pondered for a while, "I think if your son was able to be around wizards every once in a while, it could really benefit him. He wouldn't feel so out of place."
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"Yes, and a wizard could explain magic to him and help him control it," added Bernardo.
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Leo nodded.
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"Christmas is just around the corner, would you and your family like to spend it with us here?" Julia asked.
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"That would be great, I'd love to meet your family," Bernardo said.
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Leo looked at them, a feeling of friendship filled his soul. "That's very generous of you. We don't have anything planned for Christmas Day. We will be spending the Eve with my wife's family. Can I tell you after I've had a chance to talk to my wife?"
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"Sure. You do that. By the way, we're working on a project in the shed out back. Why don't we all go there," Bernardo got up and gestured for them to follow him outside. After donning the capes again and telling the house elves where they would be, they went out to the shed.
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Like many wizard structures, it was larger on the inside than it was on the outside. There were all sorts of items on top of the table in the center of the room: belt buckles, leather straps, a small cauldron, some potion ingredients and dog leashes.
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"At the moment, we're working on a belt that will curtail magic: I keep having nightmares of my sons having a magical 'episode' in school. These leashes over here are pig leashes actually. You see, a while back we had a litter of winged piglets that could actually fly. We couldn't bear the thought of cutting the wings off, so Julia and I came up with this idea of a leash preventing the pigs from flying."
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"We both had to work hard on those leashes. I invented a spell or two, and Bernardo whipped up a potion to immerse them. I'll never forget it. We were so pleased when we suceeded," Julia smiled at the memory.
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"Anyway, the day after we finally put them on the flying piglets, a circus wizard came by and bought the lot to star in his show! He paid us a lot of money too," Bernardo chuckled while Julia laughed.
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"So you've never used them?" Leo asked curiously.
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"The pigs had them on for a day and they do work. Since then they have been in here gathering dust," Bernardo explained.
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"Now we want to convert them to belts that the boys can wear at school," Julia added. "They are only for use outside the house in 'muggle-land', to prevent accidents.
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"The trick is to concentrate the magic in the buckle, like my ancestor did with the invisibelts in the 1500s," Bernardo picked up an ordinary looking buckle.
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Julia picked up some parchment with writing on it. "I have all my notes here."
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Leo's eyes wandered around the shack: besides some brooms, cauldrons, bundles of potions ingredients hanging from the ceiling and a collection of feathers there was a plug-less electric toaster. "What are you doing with that?" he asked.
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Both Julia and Bernardo looked at Leo and then at the object in question.
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"Do you know what that is?" Bernardo asked excitedly. "We found it one day in the forest and we can't figure out what it is."
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"Yes, it's rather peculiar: a metal box with two slits and a wire tail. Is it a toy?" Julia inquired.
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"No, it's not a toy, it's an electric toaster--to toast bread," Leo explained. "The plug's missing," he pointed to the end of the wire.
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"Well, I'll be," Bernardo took a good look at the contraption in awe. "Well, I never."
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"To tell you the truth, Leo, Bernardo and I could use your knowledge of all things muggle," Julia smiled. "I'm afraid we don't have a clue! We've hardly ever ventured out into muggle land."
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"I tell you what; you and your family can give us tips on the magic world, and my family can give you pointers on the muggle one. Fair enough?" Leo asked with a twinkle in his eye.
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Bernardo and Julia laughed out loud, "Deal!"
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"Great! I really should be going now, it's getting late. I'll be in touch with you about your Christmas invitation. Thanks so much for the delicious lunch," they all went back into the house. "I'll get all the papers drawn up for you, I'll be in touch," Leo called out, "Tuta."
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The elf ran up, cap in hand, "Yes, sir?"
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"Time to go back to the bank," Leo said.
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They all walked over to the car, Bernardo and Julia shook hands with Leo as Tuta held the door for him. They waved as the car took off on its way back to Lisbon.
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(end of Bernardo's memory)
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"That was fun, I'd forgotten about those flying piglets! And the flying orange car," Julia's eyes were full of laughter.
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"Me too. Imagine getting upset about a telephone," Bernardo laughed at the memory now, but he had been so embarrassed at the time.
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"Let's take a break, then I'll pull out the next memory; Lena's first Christmas," Julia grinned.
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*Capa Alentejana--an overcoat that resembles 'Sherlock Holmes' gear: a long coat with an attached cape on the shoulders and a little fur collar. Just right for the cold.
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#project-o-sieve--modified pensieve that projects one's memories onto a wall or screen, allowing an audience to view them like a movie.
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+Ramifun--gramophone
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@invisibelt--a belt invented by one of Bernardo's ancestors in the 15oos that turned the witch or wizard invisible the moment they buckled the buckle. As these invisibelts were more accessible and cheaper to make than invisibilty cloaks they sold like hot cakes. Even today, they are very popular.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Chapter 8: The Lisbon Branch of Gringott's Bank
















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Now for a look at the wizard's bank in Lisbon. All the photos above were taken from 'google' and are pictures from the movie "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone". At "The Magic Quill" there is a lot of action going on at the bank in London, this is my humble attempt at describing the Lisbon branch.
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Far underneath Gringott's Lisbon Branch, there is a vast underground lake--its surface ominously still and black as onyx. Besides some of the usual grindylows, there is one particularly aggressive kelpie lurking beneath the water for anybody careless enough to fall in.
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Above the lake many narrow paths wind this way and that with vaults on either side. Numerous beasts stand guard here.
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The bank was not open to the public yet, the guards' night shift was ending; it was time to check on some of the beasts in charge of guarding the underground vaults.
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Alicatelo(1) treaded softly to verify that the Romanian Long Horn was still chained and secure. There he was, the magnificent dragon with its long golden horn, asleep but with one eye half open, watching over his section. It wasn't the first time that Alicatelo shuddered at the thought of getting speared on that horn. Relieved, he left the sleeping dragon and hurriedly tiptoed to get as far away from the dragon as he could.
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Garrgancho(2) was seeking out the sphinx that guarded another part of the vaults. As he neared, the sphinx rose and started pacing back and forth.
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"Answer my riddle and I will let you pass," the sphinx commanded.
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"It's only me, Garrgancho, I just came to check up on you."
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"Oh, well, I'm still here and nothing's happened since the last time one of you came down here, so why don't you just buzz off," the sphinx sulked and sat down chewing on her tufted tail, a little disappointed.
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So, Garrgancho did just that, he went away fast, before she decided to attack anyway.
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Parafoice(3) peered the way through another part of the underground vaults; it was quite dark and difficult to see. On and on he walked until he finally found what he was seeking--the thestral. There he was staring curiously at Parafoice with his pearly eyes; a strange winged beast he was--all skin and bones. Although he wasn't really ferocious, he scared the living daylights out of the ones who could see him and the ones who couldn't usually ran for their lives when he happened to nudge them in the back. Satisfied that the thestral was alright, Parafoice departed, wiping sweat from his brow with his long thin fingers.
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Babalobo(4) carefully put one foot in front of the other as he noiselessly crept along one of the winding paths. There were only a few torches burning so it was dark for the most part. Rounding a bend he suddenly espied the acromantula and froze. Not making a move, he stared at the horrific spider as it swiveled its eight malicious eyes towards Babalobo's skinny (shaking) form.
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"Yumm," said the acromantula as he rushed towards Babalobo clicking his pincers.
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The goblin snatched a dead ferret from his vest throwing it in the face of the approaching acromantula. The spider grabbed the ferret devouring it as Babalobo made a run for it. After a sprint that would have put some muggle athletes to shame, the goblin slowed down gasping for breath.
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'There's nothing wrong with that one,' he thought to himself, trying to catch his breath.
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These four goblins gratefully made their way to the overseer's office near the ground floor. Bafocanino(5) was sitting at his desk covered with paperwork as they entered and made their reports.
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"So, the beasts are in place and well?" Bafocanino inquired barely looking up.
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"Yes, sir," they chorused.
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"Good, see you tomorrow," Bafocanino returned to his task as the four goblins exited.
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As the night shift went to the locker rooms to change, Tiago arrived with the two baskets of eggs. He hurried over to 'Acquisitions' to register them.
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Polegrito(6) was tending the acquisitions counter. "Good morning, Tiago, what do you have there?" he asked as he saw the two baskets.
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"Two baskets of ashwinder eggs, sir, frozen yesterday," Tiago replied, as he lifted the baskets onto the counter.
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"Let's have a look and a count then." They both counted and checked each egg. There were one hundred and ninety four, just like Bernardo had said; however there was one with a crack in it.
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Polegrito took out a magnifying glass to scrutinize the cracked egg; through his glass he could see two frozen little eyes in the crack. "This egg was frozen right before it hatched; notice the little eyes." He showed it to Tiago who shuddered at the sight of those black lifeless beady eyes. 'Merlin's knees, they remind me of those pickled eyeballs in the specimen jar from the 'Potions' classroom at school. I always felt them boring into the back of my head: it always struck me that they were very much alive even though I knew otherwise.' Taking a deep breath, he felt better.
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Now that he had regained his composure, Tiago was puzzled, "Is that a problem, sir?"
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"No, no problem at all. In fact it's very rare to get an egg frozen at this stage," Polegrito assured Tiago. "The alchemists on the square are always looking for eggs like this for their potions. Would you mind going there and delivering it in person? It's worth about ten times the amount of the other ones."
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Tiago kept his surprise to himself. 'You learn something new every day' he thought, as he took the cracked egg from Polegrito's long slender fingers and said, "Certainly, I'll be off then."
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He walked out the employee's exit and ambled down the square which was starting to fill with shoppers, noticing that there was a sale on at 'Escrivaninha'--he would have a look in there when he finished at the Alchemists; he loved books, and entered the 'Portuguese Association of Alchemists'.
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Inside, on the left, were the ready made potions; the sale's assistant was already there checking the shelves. It was neat and tidy. The rest of the floor was divided into different sections that were quite chaotic to say the least: the plant section was bursting at the seams; bundles of dried leaves, packets of seeds, bunches of bark tied together, roots and stems were all packed together here.
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'I wonder how they keep track of all that,' thought Tiago.
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The animal section was just as disorganized to Tiago's untrained eye; horns, hair, skin, scales, toe nails, eye balls and vials of blood from all the different animals used in potions.
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'What a horrendous smell,' Tiago wrinkled his nose, 'but so fascinating,' he looked around in awe at the cornucopia of potion ingredients.
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Spying a salesman by the display of (broken) dragon egg shells, Tiago brighterned up and asked, "Good morning, I've just come over from the bank to deliver this cracked ashwinder egg. My boss said that you are always looking for this sort of egg."
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According to his name tag, it was Xavier Coelho, who took the egg from Tiago and examined it with a looking glass. "Your boss was right! Come with me," he said excitedly, as he led the way downstairs.
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Once downstairs Tiago entered the realm of potion making: there were cauldrons steaming everywhere with witches and wizards stirring the contents carefully, adding ingredients as necessary. This was where the potioneers made potions to order for clients. He followed Xavier to a desk slightly apart from the bustle of the potioneers.
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The wizard sitting at the desk reading a roll of parchment was an impressive figure to say the least, even though his robes were covered in stains and some of his long black hair had escaped from his ponytail. Over six feet (two meters) tall with the long slender fingers of an artist he had a presence about him of knowledge and wisdom. His skin was deeply tanned as if he spent a lot of time outdoors and his features were chiseled and strong. He looked at Tiago with black expressionless eyes, then at Xavier.
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"Well?" he asked Xavier with a bored look on his face.
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"Senhor Hilario, this young man has just brought over a cracked ashwinder egg from the bank," he answered exhilarated.
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Hilario's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, "Really! Let me see." He carefully took the egg from Xavier and peered at it with his looking glass. "Phenomenal! This is wonderful. Come with me, young man; what did you say your name was?" he asked Tiago.
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"My name is Tiago Silva, sir, and that egg was frozen yesterday," he answered respectfully.
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Hilario's eyes filled with sympathy, "I heard about the fire yesterday, I'm so sorry. However, this egg is going to be very useful in brewing a very special potion." He saw that Tiago didn't have a clue about which potion he was talking about, "I will be brewing the curacoração+ potion." Hilario could tell that Tiago was still in the dark. "The curacoração potions cures broken hearts. While intact ashwinder eggs are used for love potions, among other things, a cracked egg is used to cure a broken heart!"
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Tiago was impressed; he would never have thought a cracked egg would be good for anything, yet here he was getting a first hand account on a potion he had never heard of. 'They don't teach this at Tambangaisa school, that's for sure.'
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"I will need some very rare ingredients for this one," Senhor Hilario muttered as he rummaged in the ingredients cupboard. "Ah, here we go--crushed unicorn horn, half of a mandrake leaf, one dried moke tail, three Chinese Fireball dragon scales and one phoenix tear," Hilario tore the cupboard apart trying to find the vial of phoenix tears. In his haste Hilario knocked a bunch of jobberknoll feathers, pieces of boomslang skin, some dragon fangs and a jar of frog spawn (which smashed) onto the floor. There was no vial to be found so Hilario sent Xavier up to get one from the store, clearing up the mess with a wave of his hand.
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Hilario, with Tiago in tow, took his ingredients over to an empty cauldron and started preparing them. "The mandrake leaf is torn into strips for this potion, like this," he demonstrated ripping the leaf. "Would you grind up the moke tail, please?" he passed the tail to Tiago who started grinding it in a mortar with a pestle. "The dragon scales just need to be broken in two, like this," Hilario showed how to split the scales in two, Tiago looking on very interested. By this time, Xavier had arrived with the vial of phoenix tears; he was panting and sweaty. Wiping his face on his sleeve, he handed over the precious vial.
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"Good! We have all the ingredients. Now, pay attention, first we put in some water, light the fire and bring to a boil," Hilario explained, as they waited for a moment until the water was boiling. "While I drop in the dragon scales, could you stir the contents clockwise," Tiago obliged, stirring the contents clockwise.
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After gently placing the ashwinder egg in whole, they continued brewing the potion, following the instructions given by Hilario until everything was in except the phoenix tear. "Now we wait for the potion to simmer for two minutes, then add the tear," explained Hilario as he surveyed the shimmering pink potion with pride. "It's perfect! Notice the color? That is exactly the color we want."
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After the two minutes were up, Hilario opened the vial of phoenix tears carefully. "Observe, please," he said as he dropped the transparent tear into the potion. A beautiful heart rending melody filled the basement and all the witches and wizards stopped what they were doing to listen to it. After a minute the music stopped and the potion had turned from a shimmering pink to light green: the color of hope and new beginnings.
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"Green: the color of hope. I'll just bottle it now. Thanks for your assistance, Tiago," Hilario smiled at the bank employee. "Go with Xavier to the office to get your payment for the cracked egg. I hope to see you again sometime."
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So, Tiago went with Xavier, got his payment and was out on the street again. He decided to go have a look at the book sale at 'Escrivaninha'. They had something that caught his eye: 'All You Ever Wanted to Know About the Ancient History of Magic and Spells' by Abilio Portas; another addition to his vast collection of books on magic. It was no secret that Tiago was a dab hand at spells and curses; his greatest desire was to go study in Egypt where there was an ancient school of world renown. He had already confessed his goal to his boss, Panduro, and someday he would do it. In the meantime, he paid for his book and got back to the bank. After all, Egypt wasn't going anywhere.
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Entering the bank, he approached the counter, "Good morning, Presafiada(7), I have a payment here to deposit in the family vault." Tiago presented the receipt and the cash.
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"That's all in order, you can go and deposit it," the goblin said revealing his sharp pointed teeth.
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Taking the money, Tiago took the lift to the level of his family's vault; striding straight to it and opening the heavy ornate door with his key. The vault was chock full of piles of money, feathers from all kinds of birds, unicorn horns and hair, broken dragon and bird egg shells and a vast collection of ancient maps. Hidden in a wall safe were the family jewels. The ashwinder eggs were already there. Seeing that everything was in its place, Tiago put the money with the rest of the cash; then, making sure to lock up, he left.
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Tiago spent the rest of the morning tending to the public on the main floor--which was entirely constructed of polished Portuguese marble. At lunch time he went down to the employee's cafeteria.
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"What's for lunch today, Macacalhau(8)," Tiago asked as he grabbed a tray.
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"Well, let's see; we have dobrada*, frog's eyes, cockroach clusters, fried grasshoppers and poached kelp for the goblins and a lovely caldeirada% for you witches and wizards." Macacalhau sniggered as he watched Tiago's face pale at the mention of the goblin's food choices; one of the perks of working in the cafeteria. Tiago fetched a plate of the caldeirada and went to sit down at a table to eat.
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There were quite a few eating Tiago noticed as he looked around--about half of them were goblins and the other half were wizards/witches like himself. He enjoyed his meal then left leaving his tray on the dirty dishes counter.
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When Tiago got back to the main floor, he was summoned to a meeting with Panduro. Entering Panduro's office was always very pleasant: there were plenty of beautiful furnishings and portraits of former bank presidents (all goblins) hanging on the walls.
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"Good afternoon, Tiago, I have a few properties picked out for your sister." Panduro handed over a pile of photos for him to look at. "Would you care for a coffee?"
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"Yes, I would, sir. Thank you," Tiago sat down and the two of them went over the various properties while they savoured their coffees. They narrowed it down to two properties.
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"I would like you to show these two to your sister over the weekend," Panduro smiled at Tiago.
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"Certainly, sir, I'll have an answer by Monday," Tiago stood up and left taking the two photos with him as he closed the door.
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Seeing as he was a fairly recent employee, Tiago's afternoon was spent in on-the-job training. There were five in his 'Rudimentary Curses 101' class and they were all paying attention to their teacher, Tigrolho (9), as he explained the finer points of the 'snapping door knob' curse, "Remember the wand movements and the incantation is: Maçanetamorde#. On the count of three! One, two, three."
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Every student complied, aiming their wands at their 'practice' door knobs, waving their wands and saying the incantaion; all the knobs glowed purple.
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"Very good, now--to see if it has worked, I will utilize this cadaver's hand to try and turn the knob," Tigrolho approached the first knob with a dead man's hand and touched it; immediately the knob turned into a set of dentures that resembled a miniature set of shark's teeth and bit the hand in half. There was a pile of severed fingers on the floor. After reattaching the fingers with a wave of his hand Tigrolho tried out each door knob in turn. All the door knobs passed the test.
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"Excellent! As it's Friday, I want to go over all the spells you've learned this week," Tigrolho announced and they spent the rest of their lesson doing just that.
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When they were through, it was time to go home for the weekend. Tiago said good bye to everyone and went out to St. Vincent's Square. It was hot and sunny as he went over to one of the benches shaded by the citrus trees and started to read his new book while he waited for his brother to get off work.
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"Hey, what are you reading?" Diego grabbed the book out of his brother's hands to get a good look at it. "Wow, ancient magic, eh? Wicked," Diego said, impressed, and gave it back.
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"Yeah, I picked it up at the book store on sale. Fancy a drink or a coffee?" Tiago stood up and the two wizards started strolling up the square, taking their time window shopping as they ambled.
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"To tell you the truth, I'm dying for something cool to drink; some fresh orange juice perhaps," Diego regarded his brother.
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"Sounds good, let's go to 'Gina's Juice Bar', her drinks are the best," Tiago and Diego quickened their steps towards a juice stand situated under a large shady grapefruit tree. Both young men were salivating not only at the sight of all the fresh fruit but also at the vision of loveliness which was Gina.
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Gina glanced up as they approached and smiled, "Hello, you two, what will it be?"
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"Two orange juices with a twist of lime, please," Diego grinned.
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So, Gina prepared the juices and poured them into perma-chilled glasses and dropped the lime twist in, "There you go, enjoy!" she smiled as she handed them over.
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"So, have you been busy today?" Diego asked the green-eyed beauty.
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"Yes, it's been very busy today, and hot," Gina said to Diego as Tiago goggled at her fabulous legs and sandaled feet.
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"Have you been able to get to the beach at all this summer?" Tiago inquired, as Diego admired her slim shape in the muggle style dress.
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"Only on Sundays, I'm afraid. I'm here every other day." Gina turned to attend to another customer and both brothers got a tantalizing view of her long dark blond braid dangling down her curvaceous back. Sighing, they sipped their juices.
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"How's everything with you two?" Gina said upon returning, showing off a pearly white smile.
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Diego and Tiago looked at each other--she doesn't know about the fire. Tiago raised his eyebrows giving Diego a cue to explain.
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"Well, there was a big fire at our forest home yesterday, but everybody's fine. We should be on our feet in no time," Diego assured Gina.
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"Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't know--I've been so busy here," Gina said with concern. "As long as everybody is ok, that's the important thing," she added with a sympathetic smile.
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Reaching under the counter she fetched a small bottle full of orange liquid. "I would like to drink to your family's speedy recovery." Procuring three small shot glasses she poured some of the orange liquid into each one. "Tangerine liquor, homemade," she said at the questioning look in the brothers' eyes. All three of them raised their glasses and drank the delicious liquor.
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"This is quite tasty!" Diego said with approval, admiring the liquor's color as he held it up to the light.
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"Yes, did you make it yourself?" asked Tiago as he savoured the fruity taste and breathed in the tangerine aroma.
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"It's an old family recipe. Glad you like it," Gina said, pleased.
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On that note, they paid and went through the back door of the Albatroz Café. Waving their hands over their robes, they transfigured them into muggle attire and went home.
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At the flat dinner was ready. After a quick wash they sat down with the three house elves and had a very enjoyable meal. It was fun to hear about all the elves' adventures.
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After dinner, Diego and Tiago decided to go out for a stroll ending up at the Tagus River where they walked enjoying the the view and the night air.
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"I'll be going to the forest tomorrow morning, how about you?" Tiago asked his brother.
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"No can do, mano, I have quidditch training tomorrow, you know--the ministry team. We have a match with the hospital team next week, but I will definitely be there on Sunday," Diego said as they ambled along.
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Coming across a crowded bar, they went in and ordered some beers checking out the other customers. There was something about summer nights; everybody was out enjoying the coolness after a long hot day.
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"What do you say, shall we call it a night, mano?" Tiago asked Diego when they had finished their drinks.
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"Alright, let's go," so they left the crowded bar and walked slowly home looking at the wares in all the muggle shops along the way. When they got home, they saw the three elves asleep in their beds on the varanda and the crups were resting; one in Tiago's room, one in Diego's room and they smiled. "I guess they haven't gotten over the 'plant' episode," Diego chuckled.
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"No, I guess not, I wish I could have seen that," Tiago grinned. Yawning, he went over to his overflowing bookcase and placed his new book in it glancing at the titles: besides all the tomes of magic, there were much beloved books from his youth: 'Treasure Island', 'The Count of Monte >Cristo', 'Don Quixote' and many more all dog-eared from rereading through the years. He ran his fingers along the spines and went to bed giving Rico a pat on the head.
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(1)Alicatelo-alicate (pliers) and martelo (hammer)
(2)Garrgancho-garra (claw) and gancho (hook)
(3)Parafoice-parafuso (screw) and foice (sickle)
(4)Babalobo-baba (drool) and lobo (wolf)
(5)Bafocanino-bafo (breath) and canino (canine)
(6)Polegrito-polegar (thumb) and grito (shriek/wail)
(7)Presafiada-presa (fang) and afiada (sharp)
(8)Macacalhau-macaco (monkey) and calhau (stone)
(9)Tigrolho-tigre (tiger) and olho (eye)
+curacoração-cura (cure), coração (heart)
*dobrada-tripe stew
%caldeirada-stew made from fresh fish, tomatoes, onions, potatoes and peppers
#maçanetamorde-maçaneta (knob) and morde (bite)

Saturday, January 31, 2009

Chapter 7: The Shopping Trip







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A day's shopping trip for our freed house elves in Lisbon. What fun! As you've probably noticed, I just love house elves and wanted to give them their own special shop. Hope you enjoy it!
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Meanwhile, the three house elves had arrived at the flat in Lisbon. Rico and Rica had not been completely good because their ears were singed and slightly smoking from playing with the fire breathing snap dragons, and the snarling tiger lilies were making a noise fit for the big cat house at the zoo. Chica stared at the two crups with a very disapproving air on her face and they sank to the floor covering their snouts with their paws looking very ashamed. When Chica was satisified that they had been 'punished' enough she ordered them into the kitchen where she cleaned them up. "Bad crups, you knows you shouldn't play with the plants; they fight back!"
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Mara and Mauro quieted the angry tiger lilies by scratching their petals lightly until they purred contentedly. The fire spitting snap dragons were a whole other cauldron of ripplies (TMQ #81): not content with a scratch on their petals, the two elves had to resort to spraying them with water. After the steam cleared, they were calm again. The rest of the plants hadn't been bothered.
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"It's a good thing they didn't go for the mimbulous mimbletonia; that stinksap really stinks," Mauro said knowingly.
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After the crups were brushed and watered, Chica invited Mara and Mauro into her bathroom where she opened her closet full of clothes: dresses, shorts, shirts, shoes and--of course--bandannas.
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"Pick out something to wear, yous can't go walking around in a tea towel in muggle land," Chica said to the newly freed elves with a twinkle in her eye.
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Mara and Mauro looked at each other for a moment and then they giggled, "You go first, Mara," Mauro said as they both turned to check out the contents of the closet.
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Mara picked out an outfit similar to Chica's--only in yellow--and Mauro put on a pair of red shorts, a striped T-shirt, red flip-flops and a red baseball cap. They were ready to roll.
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They strolled down the muggle street with Rica and Rico to the Albatroz cafe and entered St. Vincent's Square through the hidden back door. On a side street they came to a little shop called "Dona Mafalda's Elf Wear Ltd." situated between "Dona Ana's Ice Cream Parlour" and "Petra's Shoes and Boots", left the crups tied up outside and entered.
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"Good afternoon, elves, come on in," Dona Mafalda herself said to the three elves. "How are you, Chica? Who are these two, I don't think I've ever met them before," she asked as she stood up from behind the counter and went around: her greying hair was swept nto a bun and her brown eyes twinkled as she stood waiting to be introduced.
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"Good afternoon, Dona Falda, this is Mara and Mauro who have been freed and need some clothes. They will also need work smocks on top of all the regular stuff," Chica informed Mafalda.
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"How nice to make your acquaintance. Come over here and we'll see what we've got." Mafalda ushered them through the shop which had a section of tea towels as well as proper clothes. Mara got some dresses like Chica's. They both wiggled their toes into colorful flip-flops. They had a look at smocks and picked out some for hot weather. After that, they had a longer look at head gear: Mara picked out bandannas right away but Mauro tried on all the different hats.
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After trying on a fireman's hat, a police cap, a crown (with fake jewels), a bonnet with cloth roses, a tricorn and a beret Mauro tried on a hat that resembled a flower pot.
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"Does I look nice in this hat?" Mauro asked as he stood in front of the mirror with the silly hat on his head.
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Mafalda cocked her head to one side and closed one eye, "Personally, I think the baseball cap is the best."
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"Me too," Chica and Mara said in unison.
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"Then I will get the cap," decided Mauro.
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After getting some socks and underwear, Mara and Mauro looked wistfully at the tea towels and got one each.
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'Some habits die hard', thought Mafalda to herself with an understanding smile as she took the tea towels and added them to the pile of clothes. Chica had everything charged to the Silva's account.
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"Don't forget to come back in a few months when we get our shoes and boots in stock. We should also have our winter collection as well," Mafalda said as she handed over their shopping bags.
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"Don't worry, we won't!" Mara and Mauro said cheerily as they went out the door with Chica.
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After untying the crups, the three elves went next door and bought some ice cream cones which they ate happily as they made their way back through the Albatroz cafe.
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As they walked slowly towards the flat finishing their cones, Chica went into the local butcher shop after tying up the crups outside, "Good afternoon, Sr. Alfredo, I would like some pork chops, please."
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"Of course, Chica. Would you introduce me to your friends," Sr. Alfredo said as he sharpened his knife. He was a big man, with a full black moustache and black curly hair.
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"This is Mara and this is Mauro. They is visiting me today," Chica explained as Mara and Mauro stood silently by.
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"Nice to meet you, hope you have a nice stay," Alfredo said as he cut six pork chops from a piece of pork.
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"Oh, thanks, we will," said Mara.
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"Those are really good looking chops," said Mauro appreciatively.
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"Well, thank you very much, have a tasty dinner," Alfredo replied with a pleasant grin on his face. "Hope to see you again, any friend of Chica is a friend of mine."
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They left the butcher's and entered the grocery store next door to get some red peppers and onions to go with the chops.
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"Well that be all, Chica?" Dona Teresa (the owner of the store) asked as they went to the check out counter. As it was late afternoon, she was feeling a little frazzled, it had been a long, hot day. Her short hair drooped and her blue eyes were tired.
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"Yes, Dona Teza, that will be all for today. May I introduce my friends? This is Mara and this is Mauro. They is visiting me today," Chica explained.
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"Nice to meet you," Dona Teresa smiled at the two elves. "Staying long?"
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"No, we is going tomorrow," answered Mauro.
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"These red peppers be really juicy looking! Where does you get such good peppers?" asked Mara politely.
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"Yes, they are rather nice, aren't they? I got them at the market this morning, I think they come from the Algarve," Teresa replied, glad to have satisfied customers; she sat a little straighter and a sparkle came into her tired eyes.
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"Thank you, Dona Teza, see you tomorrow," Chica beamed at Teresa as the three left the shop and untied the crups and continued on their way home.
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As Chica started on dinner, Mara and Mauro tried on all their new clothes again before folding them up neatly and putting them back in the bag. They then donned their tea towels and helped Chica in the kitchen.
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They had a good time cooking, setting the table and talking about this and that until Diego and Tiago came home. Then they all sat down to dinner.
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"Something smells awfully good," Diego sniffed with appreciation.
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"Yum, there's nothing better than a delicious meal after a long day at the office," Tiago added.
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"So, how was your day, elves?" inquired Diego as he served himself.
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The three elves talked about their day; all the travels between the school, the forest and Lisbon, Mara and Mauro related their brief trip to the centaur settlement. They filled Chica in about the 'earrings of the princess' plant as she hadn't seen it.
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"Oh, I wish I had seen that plant, so fantastic it is," Chica exclaimed with wonder, her eyes alight.
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"Yes, it's a marvel alright. Don't tell anyone about it, we have to keep it secret," Diego admonished her as he took a sip of red wine.
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"Sure thing, Menino Iego, I keeps the secret," Chica mimed buttoning her lips.
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Then they launched into a detailed report of their shopping trip, Diego and Tiago grinning as they pictured Mauro trying on all the hats at 'Dona Mafalda's'.
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After dessert; a lovely fresh fruit salad, and a coffee, Diego and Tiago thanked the elves and went out for a stroll and maybe a drink somewhere. The elves cleaned up and settled on the veranda chatting while Chica worked on her rug.
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"What a lovely rug," Mara commented.
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"Yes, it is, isn't it?" Chica replied proudly.
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"When we gets to the Island of the Crow, we can makes rugs too," Mauro said.
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"Yes, let's do that," Mara looked at her brother suddenly feeling a little apprehensive. She could tell that he felt the same. She looked at Chica and asked, "Do you think wes is doing the right thing? Will we be alright?"
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Chica put down her rug, remembering what it was like for her as a young freed elf: it had been very hard at first, she was all alone except for Bernardo who was out all day. She used to be really scared of shopping in 'muggle land' every day; in the forest, the house elves never went shopping, they just tended to the house and the forest. One day, she went with Bernardo to St. Vincent's Square and they had a look in 'Moura's Menagerie' and she fell in love with the mokes: small silvery green lizards, they would shrink to the size of a knut if they felt threatened. 'That's how I feels sometimes' Chica said to herself, taking out her little purse and buying the pair that had slithered up her arm and were looking curiously at her face. Since that day, she would always take her mokes with her when she went shopping. They made her feel more confident, even if nobody could see them, she knew they were there. Chica took good care of her pet mokes and pretty soon there were lots of little baby mokes running around the flat in Lisbon; so many in fact, that she started selling them to 'Moura's Menagerie' when they got too numerous.
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Out of the corner of her eye, she could see one of her mokes peeking at her from the vases containing the herbs she used for cooking, she winked at him and he winked back. Looking at the twins she said, "When I was freed, I be afraid too, just like yous. All you has to do is take it one day at a time. When yous get set up at the garden center, go out and meet all the local people and shops. Be nice and friendly. Always remember to wear clothes in muggle land. No magic except inside. I be all alone and I's ok. You will be too." She smiled encouragingly at the two of them; they seemed to feel better after Chica's speech.
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"That's it, one day at a time," Mauro repeated.
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"We be two, we always be together," Mara said as she took her twin's hand. Their slight fear vanished as they took heart from each other.
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"Can yous teach us to make those rugs?" inquired Mauro with interest.
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"Certainly," replied Chica and she happily explained the ins and outs of arraiolas rugs. The two newly freed elves picked it up quite quickly and were soon practicing on their own. It was a little late when they stopped and got ready for bed. Chica summoned three little elf beds onto the veranda and they went to sleep.
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The two brothers came in later to find the elves fast asleep. They quietly went to their own bedrooms and were astonished to find that the crups had curled up and fallen asleep, one in Diego's room, the other in Tiago's room: the crups usually slept on the veranda with Chica.
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"I guess they haven't gotten over the 'plant' episode," remarked Diego with a chuckle.
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"No, I guess not. I wish I could have seen that," Tiage grinned.
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They got ready for bed and were soon fast asleep. It had been a long day.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Chapter 6: A Sardinhada/The Sardine Roast


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This chapter is a chance to describe one of my favorite things about this country; sardines grilling outside in the company of family and friends during the summer. We also get a description of an interesting form of transportation; Professor Pitt's Portable Pumpkin, an invention of mine that was originally intended for The Magic Quill but didn't make it into the story. Never mind, I'll use it here in my story.
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As Bernardo was putting the final touches on the bath rooms, (one side had wizard fixtures, the other had fixtures designed for house elves and were both divided into two sections-men and women) a white van drove up and parked by the pigsty. As the side door opened a veritable parade emerged: the Pereiras, the Carvalhos, the Figueiras, the Limas and a host of house elves. Besides providing all the ingredients for the sardine roast, they brought all sorts of household items: sheets, blankets, cauldrons, cutlery, china, glasses, some tables and chairs and a few beds to name a few. The very last thing to exit the van was a muggle washing machine; because of its bulkiness, the four house elves carrying it were having a bit of a problem.
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"This thing be so big, I can't get a grip!" whimpered one of the four elves trying to manouver the washing machine.
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"It be heavy, too," groaned another of the four as his legs threatened to buckle underneath him.
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"Watch it! Don't yous tip it over on top of me!" yelled another one as he felt the weight shifting to his side of the machine.
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"HELP!" shouted the fourth one as he felt the machine slipping through his fingers.
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Some wizards heard the anguished cries of the four house elves and ran over to catch the machine before it crashed to the ground. They lifted it up and carried it away, putting it by the side of the other household items. As the four house elves were horrified that they hadn't been able to carry it; they started banging their heads on the side of the van.
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"Bad elf! Bad elf!" they muttered as they banged away. After a minute of this self torture, they stopped, then staggered groggily over to the other elves cross-eyed.
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Bernardo was overwhelmed by this show of generosity.
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"We all got together and decided to donate all this material," explained the head of the Pereira clan (Sr. Jaime Pereira), "You have always helped us in the past, now it's our turn to help you out."
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"Hear, hear!" chorused the rest of the group.
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"In that case, I accept, and I speak for all of us when I say thanks," croaked Bernardo as unbidden tears filled his eyes, and his throat suddenly squeezed very tight. Wiping his tears away with the side of his hand, he laughed and joined in helping put all the things in sort of order.
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While some folk put the household things to one side, others fired up the four charcoal barbeques and covered the grills with peppers that would be roasted first. Others set up a three bedroom wizard tent and used the kitchen inside to prepare sangria (both red and white), gaspacho, salads, potatoes for boiling and for slicing loaves of bread.
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As the potatoes were put in the cauldron to boil, the drinks, including lots of non-alcoholic beverages like juice, water and lemonade, were poured into perma-chilled jugs, the sliced bread arranged in baskets, the gaspacho and salads found their way into bowls and everything was placed on an awaiting table complete with a white table cloth. An anti- bug charm was applied to keep insects away and a huge cloth was conjured over the table to keep the sun off.
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Meanwhile, Julia had arrived from a quick check-up on Ursie, her baby and Bica--they were fine--and greeted her guests. After showing her gratitude by hugging anybody in reach, she pitched in with the rest getting the things ready for the roast and storing all the household goods inside one of the tent's bedrooms. She was flummoxed by the muggle washing machine.
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"Who donated this thing?" she asked.
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"I did," said Dona Amelia Carvalho, "We found it by the side of the road the other day and brought it home. I have to admit I didn't have a clue as to what it was at first; so we put it just outside the kitchen door, and the next morning an augurey had made its nest inside, and then it made perfect sense!"
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"What made perfect sense?" Julia asked with a puzzled look on her face.
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"Washing machine, of course. When it's going to rain, the augurey sings--if you can call that singing--and then you have time to take in your washing!" Dona Amelia beamed.
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"Oh," understanding flashed on Julia's face. She peered inside and sure enough there was an augurey nestled in the drum fast asleep, its greenish black feathers clearly visible. She thanked Amelia for her thoughtfulness, even though she knew exactly what a muggle washing machine was.
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Bernardo then started work on the chimney with the help of the rest of the men; they used both muggle methods and magic to erect a fireplace tall enough for a man to stand in. With so much assitance it was finished in a flash. A fire was started and Bernardo threw in some floo dust and flooed to the ministry to reconnect his fireplace to the floo network. The fireplace was situated in the area designated 'kitchen', so there might not be a kitchen as such but there was a fireplace--the rest could be finished later.
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"All hooked up! I thought I would go down to check on the dragons, bring them some sardines. Does anybody want to join me?" Bernardo asked as he stepped out of the fireplace. There were quite a few who wanted to go so they all grabbed their broomsticks from inside the van and flew off through the forest towards the beach. They alighted at the same place Bernaro had stopped the day before with Mojo and Jojo. There they were, Omar, Marisa, Jojo, Mojo and the seaweed nest full of shell pink eggs. It was hard to see the two dragons because they were resting and the color of their scaly skin was the exact color of the surrounding sand. The only give-away was Marisa's bandaged paw.
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"They seem to be alright," Bernardo said softly.
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He caught the eye of Mojo and beckoned him to come up to the cliff with Jojo. When the two house elves reached the pine covered cliff Bernardo inquired, "How's everything with the dragons?"
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"Everything fine, Sr. Nardo," Mojo and Jojo said in unison.
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"Good, I've brought a little treat for all of you," Bernardo said as he handed over a flat basket full of already salted sardines and some salad, bread and drinks.
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"Wow, thanks, Sr. Nardo!" exclaimed Mojo.
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"The dragons can roast these when they wake up," Jojo said with a smile.
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After the elves went back down to the beach, the rest stayed for a while admiring the sleeping beasts.
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"I understand you are going to take the dragons with you when you leave," Sr. Pedro Carvalho (head of the Carvalho clan) stated.
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"Yes, they are coming with us. As you can see, there are dragon eggs down there and they happen to be the first ones Marisa has ever laid. Julia and I just can't bear to leave the dragons behind. I am their keeper; it's my job, but it's more than that-they're family," Bernardo uttered with feeling.
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"There's just one problem, how am I going to get them to the Açores? I don't want to put them with the birds and all the rest. They should be seperated; they may be a little on the tame side as far as dragons go but they are dragons all the same. I wouldn't want to make the same mistake I made yesterday. I should never have brought Marisa to the clearing by the house; it would have been more sensible to summon Julia to the beach," Bernardo admitted to his guests shaking his head sorrowfully. "But what's done is done and now I'm at a complete loss as to how to transport them safely. Would any of you have a suggestion?"
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The head of the Lima clan (Sr. Oscar Lima), enthusiastic breeder of flying Lusitano horses, piped up immediately, "When I have trouble transporting my horses to sky races and aerial dressage competitions, I use a flying carpet with horses embroidered on it. They settle right down and enjoy the ride. Just be sure that there is something from their paddock that smells like home to them on the rug. It could be a curry brush or a blanket. Of course, the problem now is to figure out what would smell like home to a dragon."
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Sr. Antonio Figueira (head of the Figueira clan) spoke up, "I have the same problem with my hippogriffs when I take them to shows. Usually I dig up some dirt from their paddock and put it inside the traveling box; the smell reminds them of home."
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Bernardo looked at each of his friends in turn, a smile appearing on his face and exclaimed, "That's it! We have an arraiolas rug in our Lisbon flat covered with blue bellies and beach scenes; we'd have to get permission to enchant it to fly, of course."
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"That shouldn't be too much of a problem," Oscar said. "They are always sympathetic at the department of transportation, and as it's a one time deal, you should be alright."
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Smelling the sardines, Omar lifted his head and saw the delicious treat. He gently nuzzled Marisa awake and the two of them stared at the basket of fish. Omar picked one of the sardines up delicately with his fingers and gently roasted it for his mate, who ate it happily. Then she roasted one for Omar. They continued their roasting, giving some to the house elves, who ate theirs on a slice of bread while the crowd on the cliff looked on.
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"They are so nice to each other, it does my heart good to watch them," Pedro remarked with a smile.
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The group stayed for another minute, enjoying the sight of the dragons eating their sardines so daintily, before taking off again on their brooms to have their own roast.
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Chica had arrived while Bernardo and his group had been down at the pine covered cliff, her pink ensemble visible from afar. She was happily helping her mother Trina, and the other elves set the table with dishes and cutlery. The oranges that she had bought were already in a bowl on the table.
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Lena had also arrived with Mara and Mauro. They were arranging the fruit and vegetables that had been graciously donated by the centaurs.
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The peppers had already been roasted and were now being peeled and torn into strips to be eaten as a salad. Cruets appeared on the table full of olive oil tp put on the salads and the 'to be' roasted sardines.
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The barbeques were ready now for the sardines; so they were put on the grill a few at a time, and turned over when ready. The wizards took care of this operation, levitating the trays of roasted sardines to the table where all could partake in the treat. Some ate their sardines on a plate with boiled potatoes and salad, some ate their sardines one at a time on a slice of bread with a dash of olive oil on top. Everywhere was a party feeling-everybody talking and having a good time.
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Lena, who was eating her sardine on a slice of bread with her fingers, said to her father, "Seta was very pleased to get the egg. I've spoken to Mara and Mauro and they've agreed to come with me as free house elves." She licked her finger tips. "I'm going to send them later to get all our stuff from the school," she added taking a sip of her red sangria.
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"Excellent. I'm going to need the rug from our house in Lisbon. I'm thinking of sending Chica later for it." He speared a potato with his fork.
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"Hey, wait a minute! Mara and Mauro could go with Chica to Lisbon and get some clothes at that special place in St. Vincent's Square that caters to house elves. They are going to need regular clothes and work smocks," Lena ate a soup spoon of gaspacho.
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"Right you are. First the school, then Lisbon," Bernardo drank some white sangria.
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"Chica, Mara, Mauro!" Lena summoned the elves and proceeded to explain the plan to go to the school first, then Lisbon. The three agreed and finished their lunch before they vanished only to reappear within minutes with a trunk and two crups: Ollie and Rosa. The two crups scurried over to Lena and sat down wagging their stumps.
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"Hello, you two cruppies! Did you miss mama? I missed you. I saw your babies yesterday, yes, I did! I saw Rica and Rico, they are just fine. Here, let me get you a plate of food," Lena gave each crup a pat on the head and then started putting together a plate of food for them--sardines, a little salad, some potatoes all cut up into tiny bits. They waited until Lena had placed the plate on the ground and said, "Alright, go for it," before they attacked the plate of food with gusto. Lena looked on amused.
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"Sr. Nardo, we go now. Is there anything else you want from Lisbon?" Chica inquired with Mara and Mauro by her side.
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"No, Chica, I just need the rug with all the blue bellies and beach scenes embroidered on it. You can charge the clothes to my account, alright, Chica," Bernardo explained.
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"Mara and Mauro, you don't have to rush back today. Take the rest of the day off and come back tomorrow morning," Lena instructed her friends with a smile.
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"Thanks, Menina Lena, see you tomorrow," Mara and Mauro echoed.
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So, after Chica gave her mother, Trina, a hug and a kiss they were gone with a crack.
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Later, when everybody had finished their excellent meal and were getting ready to leave, Sr. Pedro Carvalho came over to where Lena and her father were sitting, "There's just one more thing I would like to donate to Lena," he said with a smile. Beckoning them to follow him, they went to the white van parked by the side of the pigsty and he ushered them over to the driver's side of the van.
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"This van is a 'Professor Pitt's Portable Pumpkin'. It can be used as a muggle van, or by pushing this button, it can be a wizard's vehicle complete with invisibility switch, underwater drive and boat features for traveling on the surface of the water. It doesn't fly. By throwing this switch on the outside of the van it shrinks to the size of a small pumpkin," he threw the switch and the ordinary van shrank to a small orange pumpkin right before their eyes.
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Pedro held up his hands to stop Bernardo from saying anything, "I know what you're going to say--this is too much--well, it isn't. If it hadn't been for Lena, I would have lost my cork trees to disease. Now, thanks to her, I have the best cork in the Algarve and I have been able to buy the latest model of portable pumpkins (it's able to fly, too) so, in reality you are doing me a favor by taking this old model off my hands."
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"How do you turn it back into a van?" Lena asked curiously as she stared at the pumpkin.
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"Oh, that's simple, just drop it on the ground and it turns into a van," Pedro explained picking up the pumpkin and dropping it on the ground where it expanded into a van.
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Bernardo sat down in the driver's seat and started throwing switches and pushing buttons to see how it worked. He was impressed.
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Lena groaned, "I don't have my driving license yet! I only turn eighteen on the first of September." She wrung her hands. "I'd better pass the first time around," she muttered as she ran into the tent where her trunk was, took out her books on 'muggle' driving and started studying. 'I must remember to check where they give driving tests near here,' she thought frantically to herself as she opened her book, 'First thing tomorrow morning,' she promised herself as she started reading.
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After Bernardo tore himself away from the van he gave each family an ashwinder egg--which they all appreciated--and bade them good bye. They went into the van to retrieve their home bound transportation--some had brooms, there were a few motorcycles and one small muggle car--and left.
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When everybody had gone, Bernardo and Julia cleaned everything up with the help of their house elves. Then they all decided how big the kitchen should be and where the windows and doors should go. Following that they started discussing where to put the living and dining rooms. This was the plan for the ground floor. The bedrooms and another bathroom would be on the second floor.
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"That wizard tent will be really handy to stay in until we get the second floor finished," Bernardo remarked to Julia, who completely agreed, nodding her head.
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"Yes, it will. Who's going to help us put up the walls?" Julia asked.
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"I was thinking of hiring 'Costa's Magi-Constructions'; they have a good reputation," Bernardo looked at his wife.
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Julia thought for a moment and then said, "Yes, that's a good idea. Why don't you owl them and set it up?"
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So, Bernardo sent an owl to Costa's Magi-Constructions and they owled right back saying they would be delighted to come by the next day to have a look and discuss costs.
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With that out of the way, Bernardo and Julia went to check up on the pigsty which was now quite homey: each cubicle had its own elf bed already made up and a bed side cupboard where each elf could put their tea towels.
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Trina came over, "We is almost done, Sr. Nardo, Dona Ju. All we needs now is the roof."
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"The builder will be here tomorrow, you should have a roof soon," Bernardo said.
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Trina smiled, her wrinkled face beaming, "That be good news!"
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Bernardo smiled back, We'll be going for a walk now. Could you make something light for dinner later?"
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"Sure thing. We'll put something together from the left-overs, be that fine?" Trina looked at Bernardo for an answer.
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"Yes, perfectly fine," Bernardo smiled at Trina.
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So, holding hands, Bernardo and Julia strolled over to have a look at Ursie, her baby and Bica. The house elf was dozing with his back against a tree, the rope tied to his wrist moving slightly. There was a half empty bottle of butter beer by his side. Not wanting to upset them, they stopped before they got too close and sat down.
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"We should have brought something to drink," Julia said.
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Bernardo said, "Accio beer bottle!" and the bottle of butter beer flew into his hand. "We can borrow this, Bica won't mind," he whispered in Julia's ear.
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Julia laughed and they both had some butter beer. The thestramule came into view in all its pink glory. It flapped its wings managing to lift itself a few inches off the ground.
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"Imagine that! Already able to fly a little," Julia gazed at the pink baby.
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"It's so cute. I wonder what it's going to look like when it grows up," Bernardo mused.
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Ursula came into view; she had been for a walk herself. She went over and nuzzled her baby tenderly. So pure and white, she was really a beautiful sight, positioning herself to feed her baby.
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Bernardo and Julia both looked on enthralled as Estrela had some milk. Bica snored and the noise woke him up.
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"Sr. Nardo, Dona Ju, I be good elf!" he slurred as he fell back to sleep. They chuckled.
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"Now that we've seen this little family, I'd like to have a look at the blue bellies. Would you care to join me, handsome husband of mine?" Julia asked Bernardo, her hazel eyes alight with love.
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"Absolutely, lovely wife," Bernardo answred, his brown eyes full of love as well.
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They apparated to the pine covered cliff and sat down as they regarded the dragons. The sun was setting; a giant globe of fire falling into the horizon. The sky was all colors of the rainbow at once; deep purples above their heads, reds, yellows, pinks, greens and oranges splashed all over the rest of the sky. It awesome. The dragons were active: Omar was flying over the sea as Marisa breathed a gentle fire over her precious eggs. Omar dived in and came up with a sand dab clutched in his paw. He flew back to shore and presented it to his mate. As she started roasting it, Omar flew out again to catch something for himself. The two house elves rested on the sand. They looked up and waved.
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Bernardo and Julia waved back. They took one last look at the marvelous spectacle and apparated back to the area by the tent. Lena was playing with her crups, throwing a ball for them to catch.
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"Hi there, I decided to take a break, we're having a good time running around after the ball," Lena explained as she tossed the ball for the two crups to chase.
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"Well, good. I'm going to check with Trina about dinner," Julia said as she went into the tent.
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Bernardo sat down at the picnic table and joined in, taking turns with Lena at throwing the ball for the crups to chase.
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Soon afterwards Julia came out of the tent with a tray which she set down on the table. Trina came out with some plates, glasses and cutlery. Another house elf came out carrying two jugs of sangria; one white, the other red. After washing their hands in the tent's bathroom, Bernardo, Julia and Lena sat down to have a light meal: it was just a salad made with the left-overs from lunch bit it was tasty none the less. Ollie and Rosa curled up, by Lena's feet.
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"I'll be going to Monchique tomorrow to check out where to have my driving test," Lena informed her parents.
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"That's a good idea. Will you be taking Mara and Mauro with you?" Bernardo asked after swallowing his mouthful of food.
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"I was thinking of leaving them at the house in town while I go ask around," Lena answered before she put another forkful of salad in her mouth.
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"You be careful. We'll be busy here, the construction man is coming tomorrow," Julia added after taking a sip of her red sangria.
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"Oh, mama, I'm always careful, you know that," Lena rolled her eyes, exasperated.
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"I know dear; I'm a mama--I can't help but worry," Julia giggled and continued her emal.
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They finished their meal as night fell around them, watching some lit up fairies flitting around in the darkness.
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Bernardo excused himself, "I'm going to have a closer look at that van of yours."
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Lena and Julia took the dishes to the tent where Trina washed them in the kitchen.
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"I be going now, you wants anything else, Dona Ju?" Trina asked as she wiped her hands on a towel.
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"No, thank you, Trina, have a good night and see you in the morning," Julia responded as Trina left the tent to go to the elves' quarters in the pigsty.
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Lena had already put on a light weight short night gown, the crups had followed her into her room in the tent and were settling down to sleep. Julia looked in, "Good night, love, your father is still out there, come and have a gander."
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The two women tiptoed to the tent's flap and peered out; there was Bernardo looking over the engine with the hood up. As they watched, he lowered the hood and got in the cab and gleefully started pushing buttons: he was like a little kid.
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"Honestly, men and their toys," Julia and Lena giggled as they watched. Lowering the tent flap, they said good night with a kiss and went to bed.
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Bernardo crawled into bed several hours later.