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Chapter 6


She had tried her best to get in contact with her friends.

She'd tried communication via Fire-call, her two-way mirror – but both attempts proved futile, including her attempts to contact her own Continent's Wizarding Government.

Her final option was to try and get into contact with the American equivalent of said Wizarding Government.

Fortunately she'd been scheduled to visit the Americas for a liaison mission of sorts, so she had done her research and knew the exact location of the American Ministry of Magic (visual included).

Convenient, right?

"At least some things seem to be going my way."

That is until she Apparated to the Ministry only to find herself in the middle of a lake.

Giving a surprised yelp, she spluttered a frantic curse before immediately Disapparating.

When she found herself lying against the bathroom floor, she scowled at nothing in particular.

Yeah earlier, she had definitely spoken too soon.


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