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Even though he had been working for the British Ministry of Magic for a number of years now, Dante couldn't remember the last time he had been in the department head's office ... or if he had ever gone inside it to begin with. True to his nature, he mainly kept to his desk or was out in the field taking care of his memory-wiping assignments. It was something he was quite used to, his current position something he had been satisfied with over the last few years. That was until the old Zabini ways kicked in; settling was not an option in a world of opportunity and advancement.
The Frenchman paused for a moment once he was standing a short distance away from the office door. Though he always made it a point to look prim and proper, he was even more intentional about it today. A hand adjusted his tie ever so slightly to make it perfectly straight, and then he made sure there weren't any wrinkles in his suit jacket.
Satisfied, he stepped closer to the door and knocked on it with his left hand three times. After making his presence known, Dante took a few steps back to await an invitation to enter the office.
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