If you're Harry Potter, you have to watch your mouth when you speak publicly. Otherwise the words that were said for effect can get you to the threshold of dangerous adventures and into the heart of someone else's terrible secrets and your death for someone the only acceptable way to solve a problem. Author: o.volya Original link (Russian Language): /fic51672

We had the wizard who had no practice for ages and the emaciated homunculus, wrapped in rags, against two young guys, who had been chosen by the Goblet of fire not for their good looks. What could happen after cold lofty voice said "Kill the spare"? It would seem, what could go wrong.