Lord Borr batted away the ropes with his beefy hands. It wasn't THAT easy to tie the MINISTER OF MAGIC up!

"GET OUT OF MY OFFICE! In fact, GET OUT OF MY MINISTRY! GET OUT OF THIS COUNTRY! TREASON!"

The Minister was yelling so loud it'd be surprising if Department of Mysteries (AND HOPEFULLY SAKURA!!) didn't hear his bellowing.

"YOU ALL ARE GOING TO BE DEPORTED! TREASON! TREASON! HEEEEEEEELP!!!!!!!! TREASON IN THE MINISTER'S OFFICE! SECURITY!!!!!"

Lord Borr wasn't listening to all of the NONSENSICAL LOLLYGAGGING GOOD FOR NOTHING chitter chatter in HIS office. No, he WAS kicking as far as his short, stubby legs would reach. Since there were SO many IDIOTS in his office, he was bound to get ONE. "BRING ME ARMEN RECARD. AND ALEXANDER! RIGHT NOW. ALEXANDER! SECRETARY!" KICK KICK KICK KICK KIIIIIICK!