[ he has never been fond of noise, or at least the sort of noise deemed boisterous and ill-mannered. every so often, the administrative registration department becomes an orchestra of them, especially in the muggle registration commission. it's funny how mudbloods think they have the right to an opinion. if anything, they should feel so lucky to have the privilege of being here at all.

but the minister has taken a more careful and political approach to his handling of lesser bloods and the lestranges have decided to back him in his play.

it doesn't mean rodolphus tolerates it, however. disregarding whatever inconvenience or injustice she may have faced, the redhead currently making an unrefined ruckus in a reserved, governmental setting does not sit well with him. mudbloods, always so coarse and self-righteous, despite being nothing more than filth. ]

You're paying it. [ his voice is calm, cold and monotonous as he approaches from behind her. he doesn't plan to stay in the mrc section of the ard for long. it feels too... contaminated to stick around for long-term exposure. ] Otherwise, you'll be losing more than just your currency. You can argue it however you want, but you violated DMLE regulations when you obstructed one of our agents from doing his job.