Stephen put his arm around Padma and sighed slightly pushing the articles away from them. "I know I'm not going to get any answers from these. Theres just... not enough information and this quarentine isn't helping the information flow any."
Stephen was frustrated. He didn't like not having the answers, especially when there was something at risk from not having them. "Madam Promfrey is going to get the virus, you know, she's the only one who is here to work with the ones who are infected. She'll be spreading it to others. And then, when she looses her magic who will be fixing up other students with like... broken arms and other things." He vented. "Why doesn't the ministry even try to send someone to help her?"