 I'm just one of those pretty little liars... | | I'm held down in this starless city...
After passing by the Department of Magical Transportation and International Cooperation, Konrad came to a stop on the corridor on the fourth level, relieved that they got so far without any other unpleasant incidents. They'd be soon reaching the upper levels, and then the Minister of Magic's Office, and done! Heh, he'd never truly realized how tiring it could get. Or maybe it was just the old age. Pffft.
Ah, Department of Magical Creatures and Department of Environmental Regulation and Protection. There was always that faint, funny smell around these corridors, and he wondered out loud if Lourdes and Mariel could figure out where they were. Might as well try and change that boring tour-guide-routine. "Any guesses what departments you can find here?" Well, perhaps they'll guess at least one of the two, if the distant sound of who knew what magical creatures wasn't anything to go by. Hehe.
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