"Why should I care? The Ministry has proven to be failing in many aspects of magic. You restrict very necessary holiday rituals. You fear for your lives when dark, or even grayish, magic props up. You never allow ingenuity to flourish. Allowing Magical Britain to be stagnant. Add on to the fact that you won’t fight Voldemort," the jinx fired off, but with a wave of my hand, not bothering to look at it, removed the spell. "Head on. Instead, you promise safety and protection all while I watch more and more children lose family and loved ones with no way to help prevent further deaths."