The Ministery of Magic.

Yep. I was right. Airline employees are wizards and passengers are a bunch of muggles. We have all the magic, I mean, power in the airport. We don't have to wait in lines, we can fly, we don't pay full price for anything, and we get to go into secret places that muggles, i mean passengers, never see, or even know exist. Yesterday, I was proven right, yet again. Because we had a man From the FAA come on our flight. He was Barty crouch and I have no doubt in my mind that the FAA is the Ministry of Magic.

Why didn't training feel like Hogwarts?

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Maybe the ground wasn't so bad.

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I have bad skin.