Prophecies 7:
“Ok, class quiet down, quills out, wands away and please turn to chapter 12 in your books.” Remus said quickly as he stood up and tapped the broad behind his desk…four words appeared Celestial Artesian Halothane and Druidian on the board at the top. Harry looked up with a smile. He had been reading about two of those four just a few weeks. The first two were rather extraordinary. Harry looked around the room at the sound of scratching quills, his cousin looked somewhat pale with a tinge of green …Harry was about to whisper if he was alright when Remus spoke.
“So can anyone tell me what the meaning of the first one is?” Remus asked politely. Harry raised his hand, as did a few others.
“Yes, Harry…” Remus inclined politely.
“Celestials are defined as
neither being nor beast…they are direct link to The Source. Their power is
unlimited, there strength is immeasurable and their abilities unbeatable. They are very rare and only born every 1,000
years. The last known Celestials were
“Correct…10 points…Anything else
to add…” Remus asked looking around the room.