“Iigators,”rangavoiefromnearby.Ignorawasmetbythebeadyeyesoftheauror,BastienQueensbury.“I’mgdyou’rehere,”hesaid.“Itsavesmethetroubleofwritingaformalletter.”
“Youhavesomethingtosharewithus?”Felixokedabrow.
“Yes,”Queensburynodded,somethingshrillinhistone.“TheHomeOffiehasdeemedyouraseapartofmineandreassignedyou.Iwillneedallyourasenotesandfiles.”
Laughing,Igorawalkedaway.
“Stramitz,”Queensburywarned.“ThereisextensiveevideneUmphreywaswwithZivantustosellgerousstolengoodsonthebkmarket.Thishasbeendeemedthehighestpriorityandmyaurortaskforewillbesolelyresponsiblefortheiigationmovingforward.”
“AndBertrie?”Igoraraged.“Whoisgoingtoberesponsibleforfindingthatpoorgirl?”
Theshortmanfrowned.“Wewilldoeverythingwean.”
Shehuffed,herbreathingaharshrhythmbouningbetweenseethingrageandheartbreakingdisappoi.Felixsteppedforwardandshookhishead,“Right,you’lldowhatyouanbetweenraidingthewarehousesandreturningthehighpriedvaluablestotheirrihowners.”HeturnedtoIgora.“Ifotitwasaneletionyear.”
“Justowlmethefiles,”Queensburywavedthemoff.“Moveontoyourase.That’sanorder.”Hewalkedawayanddisappeareddownahallway.Igorapratiedevenbreaths.
“Wearenotmovingon,”shesaid.Theyneededasuddendisoverytohangetheirdiretion.Igoraneededabreakinthease.Butmoreimportantly,sheneededaigarette.
ReininginMLaggenhadapparentlybeomeIarusSableton’sfulltimejob.HetalkedhimdownfromgivingGrangerVeritaserum,butherwandhadbeenonfisated.Iarusrelutantlyagreedwiththatation.
“Wehavetoprotetpeople,”MLaggensaid.
Iarusnodded.“Yes,butGrangerameinwillingly.Shejustonfirmedherurseismalyharmless.”
MLaggenfrowned.“Loveanbeverygerous.”
“Ibet,”Iarussaiddoubtfully.Frankly,theErosCurseseemedlikeoneofthemoremanageableafflitions.Manageableinthatitdidn’tauseimmediatedeathordestrution,althoughlovewasknowntoleadtobothofthosethingsintheworstofirumstanes.
HedebriefedGrangerwithoutMLaggen,andwhenheaskedifthetwohadahistory,Grangersnortedandrossedherarms.ShegrewinreasinglyfrustratedanddemandedtospeakwiththePandoraprojetleader.
“Therewasanemergeny,”Iarusexpined,andhetriednottough.Hereallydid.Chukling,“TheyfoundGariusSanti—let’sjustsay,inatightsituation.”
“Garius?”Grangerquestioned.“Havetheyidentifiedhisurse?”
IarusthoughtaboutoneoftheDepartmentofMysteries’senior-mostoffiialsparadingdowntheatwalkinadressandfullmakeupandnodded.Heshookthethoughtandaddressedthematterathand.TheywantedGrangertohelpbringintheothersandthenassistinbreakingtheurses.
“Ian’thelpyoubringintheothers!”shesaid.“I’m—I’m—-well,Iameinasaourtesy.”
“Aourtesy?”
Grangernodded.“MarwanZivantushasbeenkilled,andhisTimepieeismissing.”
“We’reaware.”IarusfounditinreasinglyulingtheamountofUnspeakablesoutsideoftheTimeChamberwhoknewabouttheIniquitousElevenandtheirTimepiees.
“Areyouaware,”Grangerraisedherbrows,“thatthereissomesortofsoul-singultsEdinburghforthemissingTimepiee?”
Iarusgrabbedhisjawandlosedhiseyes.“What—?”
“Idon’thavetimetoexpin,Sableton,IjustneedapoketwathresemblingaTimepieeandaportkeypermitfortheMinistryBarraks.”
Iaruswasstillhunguponthesoul-singultinEdinburghpart.“Why—?”
“Whyshouldyouletme,HermioneGranger—abrightandloyalservantofthisMinistryandadeoratedwarhero—haveafewtrivialrequestsinthefaeofapotentiallyhorrendousMinistryblunderbeomingtrulyamitous?”
“Let’sgowiththat.”Iarushadasinkingfeelingthatnomatterwhathappenedafterthismoment,hewouldbedoingpaperworkfortherestofhislife.
“Ifyouallowmethis,andyouletmeleavetonight,”Grangeroffered,“Iwillomebaktomorrow.Iwillspendeverywakingminutehelpingbringintheothersandfindingasolutiontotheurse.”
“Deal,”Iarusbreathed.“Butyougetatailtonight.”
“Fine,”Grangeragreed.“AnyonebutMLaggen,”shesaid,justasIarusadded,“It’sgonnabeMLaggen.”
Longbottomdidn’taskanyotherquestions,butofferedthemafewbooksandsuggestedreadingonthesubjetofinquollisaniorpus.Heflippedthroughthepagesofoneofthebooksandpointedtoanethingofarge,leafypnt.“Doesn’tlooklikeanythingspeial,”Pansymuttered.
PotterthankedhisfriendsandfollowedDraoandPansyoutofthegreenhouse,andthesuddenshadowofthesituationastitselfbakoverthem.Theystayedsilentastheymadetheirwaybakthroughtheastle.Draotriedtoimaginesomethingtheyoulddo.ButeveniftheyouldgetBertrie/Guineverebaksafely,howwouldtheyswiththembak?
MarwanZivantus’Timepiee.Hefeltaroundinthepoketofhiswaistoatfortheoolmetalofapoketwath.
Afigureintheentranehallsteppedoutandstartledthem.“There’snowayIanonvineyoutostayforsupper,Potter?”MGonagallasked,steelygazefixedupontheGryffindor.ShewalkedintothelightandDraobarelyreognisedher.WithoutthestrainandstressoftheWar,sheappearedyearsyounger,almostyouthfulinappearaneanddemeanor.HerpromotiontoHeadmistressertainlysuitedher.
Pottergaveheragenuinesmileandshookhishead.“Sorry,Headmistress.It’sthisase.Wehavetogo.”
MGonagallgnedoverHarry’sshoulderandsmiledatDraoandPansy.“It’sajoytofinallyseesom
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