For the rest of the meeting, I sat stewing at the imbeciles that run the magical governments of the world. The meeting didn’t go on for much longer, but with my anger, it went on longer than I wanted. When it ended, I waited for most of the delegation to leave the room before getting up from my chair and blinking down to the floor. Supreme Mugwump Babajide was still at the podium and gave a small, but hesitant, smile before returning to the papers he had brought. Marcus and Marie-Claire quickly caught up.