July 26th, 1888 - Minister's Office
He had still been in his office when he got the note from Mrs. Skeeter, at which point Ross summoned her and waited for dawn. The sun had just started to rise - they were sat in amicable silence in Ross' crowded office - when his assistant appeared with a copy of the Prophet. He handed it off and left. Ross read through quickly, largely skimming, face expressionless. It was unfortunate for Power to be caught, it was unfortunate that vampires were yet again a problem, but it was worse still that they were just a day off from the werewolf attack in London. Six dead, two arrested, one turned - and now one dead, and Merlin only knew what to follow, if they had a vampire without control next to the city of Hogsmeade. It was the audacity to kill in Padmore Park that really made things worse. Ross reached the end of the article.
"Well," he said, "Shite." Knowing Mrs. Skeeter, she would probably not be particularly surprised by his turn of phrase. He handed off the paper to her.
"Well," he said, "Shite." Knowing Mrs. Skeeter, she would probably not be particularly surprised by his turn of phrase. He handed off the paper to her.