June 14, 1901
Quentin used to say that if you dig too deeply, eventually, you hit the center of the earth and everything starts going topsy-turvy. Down becomes up, and you don’t know which way right is anymore. That’s the only way I can describe what happened in the days after we lost magic.
I won’t go into the specifics, as I’m sure anyone who is currently reading my personal journal will also have read the news clippings of the era, as well as my court testimony against the actions of various members of the Division of Sorcery. What those records won’t show are what happened to me and Professor Hamish Gallagher directly after the blast I witnessed. Hamish thought that, having a unique perspective on the situation, I should put pen to paper for posterity, and as a counter to the Erasuri
