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“ibet,”iarussaiddoubtfully.frankly,theeroscurseseemedlikeoneofthemoremanageableafflitions.manageableinthatitdidn’tauseimmediatedeathordestrution,althoughlovewasknowntoleadtobothofthosethingsintheworstofirumstanes.

iaruswasstillhunguponthesoul-singultinedinburghpart.“why—?”

“whyshouldyouletme,hermionegranger—abrightandloyalservantofthisministryandadeoratedwarhero—haveafewtrivialrequestsinthefaeofapotentiallyhorren

“therewasanemergeny,”iarusexpined,andhetriednottough.hereallydid.chukling,“theyfoundgariussanti—let’sjustsay,inatightsituation.”

“areyouaware,”grangerraisedherbrows,“thatthereissomesortofsoul-singultsedinburghforthemissingtimepiee?”

iarusthoughtaboutoneofthedepartmentofmysteries’senior-mostoffiialsparadingdowntheatwalkinadressandfullmakeupandnodded.heshookthethoughtandaddressedthematterathand.theywantedgrangertohelpbringintheothersandthenassistinbreakingtheurses.

“idon’thavetimetoexpin,sableton,ijustneedapoketwathresemblingatimepieeandaportkeypermitfortheministrybarraks.”

hedebriefedgrangerwithoutggen,andwhenheaskedifthetwohadahistory,grangersnortedandrossedherarms.shegrewinreasinglyfrustratedanddemandedtospeakwiththepandoraprojetleader.

“garius?”grangerquestioned.“havetheyidentifiedhisurse?”

grangernodded.“marwanzivantushasbeenkilled,andhistimepieeismissing.”

“aourtesy?”

“ian’thelpyoubringintheothers!”shesaid.“i’m—i’m—-well,iameinasaourtesy.”

iarusgrabbedhisjawandlosedhiseyes.“what—?”

“we’reaware.”iarusfounditinreasinglyulingtheamountofunspeakablesoutsideofthetimechamberwhoknewabouttheiniquitouselevenandtheirtimepiees.