Dennis closed his eyes for a moment, trying to block out all the things in his head that were warning him that they were all in trouble. "The Ministry, Jimmy," he said quietly, hating to have to do this for a second time tonight and send someone else into bitter understanding.
"They've taken over the Ministry." He didn't know what else besides that to say or how else to phrase it. He didn't think that he had to explain it in too much detail. At least...he hoped he didn't. He hoped what he'd said made sense. "Harry told us. We couldn't sleep."