In an underground society, boot clad feet and shoulders draped in cloaks went about their days. A sudden burst of light appeared and a man dressed in red materialised. Hands scrambled to find a stick of polished wood, a body-binding hex was thrown the man dodged. Who was this man in a red bodysuit?
"Someone call and auror!" Another shouted shouted.
He pressed a lighting bolt on the side of his head and spoke into the earpiece. "Hey Cisco, what do you do at wandpoint?"