"Simple, Ronald. I looked it up when I heard Kingsley was going. I don’t know why Kingsley thinks he’ll convince them though. What interest would such an insular community have in our war?" Hermione directed her question at Harry, but her eyes were on Draco. She couldn’t drag her gaze away from him; he must have known she was watching him, because he hadn’t looked up from The Earthsea Quartet yet – despite the fact that he hadn’t turned a single page since she’d been steadily staring at him.