Erik waited patiently in the small line in Diagon Alley. When it was his turn to vote, he silently handed over his identification and his wand, watching carefully until both were returned to him. He accepted the ballot with a small nod and then went into a booth to vote.

It didn't take long, for him. He folded his ballot with a perfect crease and swiftly exited the polls, dropping the paper into the box on his way out. He had other places to be.