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Cinn-O-Bun
Warren walked along the grounds inspecting everything twirling his wand around his fingers. A habit he'd picked up awhile ago. Walking into the Portkey Check-In he looked around for his young 'apprentice' or so the kid only wished. He'd have to learn a lot and he still wouldn't be him. He never would. He shouldn't want to.
Sighing he looked around to see..no one. Great. He really needed more people and he had a certain...dislike...for cloning like Forrester did.
CRACK!!! Ben Apperated to his position outside the stadium right next to Warren. He looked to him and spoke, "Perfect apparation if I do say so myself." Ben was wearing a black muggle turtleneck and good pants. He placed his wand in his left pocket. He looked at Warren who obviously didn't like Ben very much, but the feeling was mutual. He wasn't going to tell Warren that his nephew was coming too. He'll wait and see.