A Howl’s Moving Castle Fanfic Trigger warning: emotional manipulation Ben stepped into the alley outside his apartment building and let the portal close behind him. It felt . . . strange to be back in Wales. He had stayed in Ingary several weeks, practicing simple transportation spells into the market, the fields, and once, into the inn Justin had snuck away to. Justin had fallen off his chair in surprise, and Ben hadn’t been able to stop laughing for a full minute.