Chapter 318: The Department of Mysteries’ Hall of Portkeys!
Darice had desired nothing but true Greatness since the time she had learned the meaning of the word Desire.
Millicent's pupils trembled, and even Madam Villanelle looked taken aback by the sudden utterance of those words.
Truly a mind and bearing transcending her age and generation! Both witches thought simultaneously.
"I knew you would say something like that," the minister grinned magnificently, her worries becoming elation. "V, you heard her. I hope you won't back out now. Let them meet her."
Madam Villanelle took a deep breath, her gaze becoming hard and resolute. "I won't. Let's go."
Huh? What's going on?! Darcie once again felt something wasn't right. "Wait! Milli wasn't one of the friends you were talking about, mentor?"
Millicent Bagnold's eyes widened.
"You told Darcie you would take her to meet friends?! You already knew she would accept my proposal?!" she asked Madam Villanelle.
The Assistant Manager of Flourish and Blotts smiled mischievously. "Humph! You think only you know the girl's heart?"
The minister couldn't help but smile at the question.
She then looked down at Darcie. "Do you know where we are?"