 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Yes, her so-called student leaders. Anastasia's blue eyes sparked with the same intensity Hecate's were showing, only her fire was in self-defense, not in defense of the so-called student leaders Hecate had picked.
"I understand your step-daughter is one of your so-called student leaders?" Anastasia questioned, though her tone was flat and her face straight. Yes, the Minister's daughter had been a brat on the train and, apparently, on the platform afterward. She hadn't forgotten that.
Shaking her head at the offer of tea, Annie decided to sit down beside the groundskeeper at last. His politeness in spite of Lafay's poisonous words was oddly comforting. "No tea for me," she replied quietly, her eyes flicking after the path of the praying mantis patronous.
Interesting form for the so-called Black Widow. Didn't praying mantises eat their partners?
"The train did not catch on fire," she frowned, wondering knowing why Lafay's mind had jumped to fire. "It simply... stopped working. The engineer had no idea why or how, but he could not get it started again. Thus the need for an alternate form of transportation."
AKA Portkeys. PORTKEYS. Which were, FOR THE RECORD, one of the safest methods of transportation. Had the students in this school not been so idiotic and unsafe, this meeting wouldn't have even needed to take place. But Anastasia kept those thoughts to herself and remained calm, cool, and collected in her seat.
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