Chapter 800: Ron Gets Dragged In
"Kyle, if we ever believe you again, we’re Crups..."
"Flobberworms!"
"Flobberworms stepped on by Crups!"
At the dinner table, Fred and George looked like they were ready to burst into flames as they glared at Kyle.
They were furious with themselves for ever trusting him.
Just last night, Kyle had dangled Hufflepuff’s Cup in front of them as bait, convincing them to rejoin the Ministry of Magic. And they’d caved—how could they not? It was one of the artifacts left behind by the Four Founders of Hogwarts. No one with a passion for alchemy could resist something like that.
Sure, they didn’t particularly enjoy working at the Ministry, but Kyle had assured them that the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures wasn’t like the Muggle Liaison Office. There were plenty of people, and the workload wasn’t too heavy.
So, they clenched their teeth and decided to lower their standards just a little.
But the moment they stepped foot in the Ministry, they realized Kyle’s words were complete rubbish.
Yes, the department was big—but so were the number of divisions: Beasts, Beings, Spirits, Goblins, Centaurs, Werewolves, House-elves... basically, if it wasn’t human, it fell under their jurisdiction. And there were a dozen offices, big and small, to manage them all.
Once everything was split up, each office barely had two or three people—no better off than Hermione.