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Jory just smiled broadly. He knew Hadley would never for get him. Instinct told him that she was not one to forget her students. Could he hug her? He figured even a quick one might be inappropriate at present. He realised right now that he looked up to her as much as he did while he had been her student.
"I've been good. What about yourself?'' When she spoke of the other man there in her company, Jory looked back at him. He barely registered that his greeting was ignored briefly. The Auror cared more about seeing his Professor again. "Hi, Mr Willinston. Jory Stonewall.
"I'd love to help you in anyway I can, Professor.'' He had heard all about her running for Minister and couldn't think of a more worthier candidate. "I would want more equality in the way of the rich and poor,'' he said, looking at Milton and agreeing with a nod. "If we can get down to the nitty gritty Economics of the wizarding world and see what causes the income gap, lots of wizarding families will be better off.'' |