@Hasan Yılmaz
septembre 1984
lettre manuscrite délivrée par hibou
adresse de retour située en France

Dear Mr. Yilmaz,

I am taking the liberty of writing to you, after seeing your name in this morning's edition of The Daily Prophet. A sordid tale, really. But I wasn't surprised to read that you were one of the few who could actually deal with what happened that night. I've seen you in proper action, after all.

Since we last saw each other, though, I've been wondering how you were doing. Having been separated the way we were, I was glad to see you were in good shape on the picture attached to the article. I wanted to take the opportunity to properly thank you, for what you did.

Sincerely,


But I guess you can call me Cordelia, now.

@Cordelia Nott
Lettre manuscrite datée du premier octobre 84
Adresse de retour non précisée

Dear Madame Nott,

What an unexpected surprise your letter was the day it came. If your owl's late, it'd have a half decent excuse since the Channel's not easy to cross even for this fantastic animal - pardon me, I kept it for a day and tried to keep my partner's cat away from eating it.

As much as I am overjoyed to know you are feeling well, Madame, I regret to inform you I have no idea of the last time we saw each other. If I was being impolite, please excuse me. I've heard of the incident of April and still wonder how such a thing could have happened. I know there's some rumors flying around but I have good hopes police doesn't operate on conjecture - and you'd get redress sooner or later.

Your cousin Andromeda told me you were expecting a baby before the end of the year. I am thrilled to send warm blessings to you and your family.

I now ask you to not bother write me again, as said, there's nothing to thank me for.
Kind regards,

Hasan Yılmaz

@Hasan Yılmaz
septembre 1984
lettre manuscrite délivrée par hibou
adresse de retour située en France

Dear Hasan,

Your good wishes warm my heart.
I would like to take, again, the opportunity to thank you for what you did for me on the 19th of April 1984. It appears I may not have been very clear in my first letter, and I would not want there to be any confusion between us.

Redress I shall have, indeed.
My brother being the chief of the Magical Law Enforcement Squad should help in the matter.

Should you ever be in any difficulty with the law, I'd remember your name.

Remember mine,

@Cordelia Nott
Lettre manuscrite datée du sept octobre 84
Adresse de retour non précisée

Dear Madame Nott,

There's a restaurant in Paris called le Grand Vefour I'm sure you know about, le Tout-Paris arrange to meet there. Since you're in France and willing to thank me with such fervour, please ask the chef Raymond Olivier to book a table for November seven for two, in my name.

By the way, do not mention the Kelpies I saved you from on April, I hate those creatures with passion.

Kind regards,

Hasan Yılmaz