[outside]
Who: Lo Desmarais and Malcolm Baddock What: Yes, Malcolm, it’s your only option. Deal. When: Tuesday, April 8, 2008. After meeting with Charlie outside the wall. Where: Scamander Park Rating: TBD Status: Closed, incomplete.
Wizarding government. This was certainly interesting, and definitely something new for Lo. If she had the luxury of taking the time to process things, she would have even been impressed. As it was, she was running. That speed and endurance that she had exhibited to Charlie only minutes ago showed no signs of stopping as she ran through the grounds surrounding the Regulator’s building, and it was literally at the drop of a hat that she stopped at the front entrance before crashing into it as such speed that the force from her body would have probably knocked the door down. But that was what one called a bad first impression.
It actually took her by surprised when she couldn’t hear the click of heels on the floor as she walked, but Lo remembered that, actually, she was wearing tennis shoes that day. For practicality purposes. There didn’t seem to be a front desk of sorts, but she stopped the first person she saw in the corridor and asked them to direct her to where Malcolm Baddock might be. Which was how she found the War Room.
“Malcolm?” She asked after pushing the door open slightly, tapping on the wood to get whoever was inside’s attention. “Charlie Weasley sent me.”