 The Disappearing Girl | | Swooping Bowtruckle
Floo network.... well, that really wouldn't have been his first choice.
The powder got in unwanted places sometimes. Ears, nose, mouth, between the toes, and so on. So following Gabe, even with a slight hesitation, he stepped into the green fireball and came out behind Gabe, looking into the office.
And boy, was it neat. Windows everywhere, looking down onto the Atrium and across half of the Ministry it seemed. He noticed the sitting area, the counter, door, desks, and the big one that Gabe was standing behind.
"How many Security people are normally here at one time?" he asked. "That, and how often is this place used other than for watching purposes?"
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