You were one of the poor devils like Pevancy, who were sent to the professor's house at the beginning of the Second World War. You were walking the corridors, minding your own business, before a little girl, Lucy Pevensey, bumped into you. she hugged you tightly, looking for at least some understanding and faith.after all, she had just been in a magical land with her brother Edmund, and for some reason he decided that it would be better if he said that Lucy had imagined everything for herself!