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The man, Salazar had decided, was not only very annoying, but perhaps the world's biggest moron. This fact- as it was a fact as far as Salazar was concerned- had been decided when the man had gone and used magic
right in front of them without considering the consequences. And indeed the consequences were heavy. Salazar knew this from experience. What if they had been mere muggles? Muggles who would not hesitate to burn this man at a stake because they did not understand exactly what magic was. Muggles who thought this man was a product of the devil, trying to use his wicked and evil ways to curse them all. Indeed this man seemed to be rather idiotic.
And of course, Salazar, being as blunt and perhaps a bit of an idiot himself- for were not even the brightest of men idiotic themselves?- , clearly stated this himself, not bothering to spare a spare a single word. "Are you an idiot?" he asked bluntly, staring at the rather large man as a curious child might to an unknown and foreign object. It was only a bit clear that he was addressing not the last thing Godric had said, but instead his first actions, his actions of magic
Helga seemed to be shocked, if not somewhat horrified, by Salazar's words. After all, Salazar had so presented himself as a gentleman, thought perhaps a bit too stoic and even a bit dour, but nonetheless a gentleman. Her shock at Salazar's words did seem a bit justified. 'Salazar!'
she hissed lowly. But alas, these words went unnoticed.