[No Name]

Backstory

Dark Wizard, but just as often it’s a slippery muggle-baiter. The mosmemorable collar I remember was in the summer of ‘04. A hack potioneer was peddling a product that was more likely to explode in your face than grant you luck. I had to dodge vials of who knows what, along with a flurry of curses both magical and non, but in the end I got off the perfect stunner.