For disclaimers see first part
Willow approached Mildred after the lightshow ended. "Hello Mildred." The older witch spoke with a smile. "You and I need to have a little chat," Willow grinned, "but first your fellow students and teachers need a safe place to stay."
"Who are you?" Miss Crackle asked having now recovered enough from the last hex.
"I am Willow the White, Arch Witch of the Earth." The white haired witch announced in the answer. "Activator of Slayers, Grand Magi, High Sorceress and Mistress of Enchantments. She frowned at her words. "And if someone could please tell me when I picked up all those titles I would very much appreciate it."
The Arch Witch then stood blinking for a couple of seconds. She frowned and spoke. "Well grab your stufff kids, its time to get the hell out of here. Before Voldie strikes backs."
"Right young miss." Miss Hardboom started. "We're in no condition to just leave."
"I don't remember saying it was request." Willow snapped. "I and my allies just fought off the forces that where about to wipe you out!" The Arch Witch's hair began to move. "Voldemort is regrouping his forces and preparing to strike again. So when I say grab your stuff I mean it!" The power around Willow could be felt by all near the Arch Witch.
Elsewhere. "What do you think you're doing with that potion?" A voice spoke behind Wormtail.
The wizard spun round. "Stupefy!" The spell hit a wall.
"You think you can defeat the Chief Magician?" A voice boomed.
"Show yourself!" Peter Wormtail challenged.
"Little Wizard you are on match for me." Came the reply and a fist hit Wormtail on the chin. The wizard saw stars and collapsed to the floor.
"Well, old friend it seems that Lord Voldemort is back." Came another voice. Two Magicians became visible.
Back the damaged school the students and staff finally assembled in the courtyard of the school.
"I hope Giles doesn't mind more guests," Willow thought out loud.
"Where are we going?" Mildred asked.
Willow smiled. "To a friends." She replied.
Ethel was staring at the Aunt and her niece.
"Transporto!" Willow yelled and she and group vanished in a flash of light. The Arch Witch felt herself land and opened her eyes. "The Temple of Magic." She spoke. "Where are the others?"
"They are safe." Came a reply and a woman appeared. "In the middle of the transport. The Temple exists outside the flow of time, between the moments."
"Who are you?." The Arch Witch asked. "And why am I here?"
"I'm not who but what." The woman replied. "I'm the projection of the power of this place. You are here to receive a message from the powers that be."
"So can you please deliver it." Willow requested.
"I already have straight into your mind. You wanted to know where your information was coming from."