He wasn't. Anything but that. It had been three days since the Minister for Magic had sought refuge at Hogwarts and since then, glancing at the front page of the Daily Prophet in the morning had been a top priority, even before he took his first sip of coffee. For one thing, he hoped to read there that the wizards responsible for the attack on the Minister had been caught. On the other hand, he feared to find the headline that the same sorcerers had dared a second attempt and had finally succeeded. Who knew how deep the betrayal went into the Ministry and whether it was really safe there?