“So, how has your time over here treated you,” Emma enquired, a calm smile on her face.“Great. Everyone has been great.” It seemed like my voc...bulary had shrunk to about fifty words, fifty words I could say safely without embarrassing myself.“Good. I hope you had the chance to see all that the council headquarters has to offer.”I was flabbergasted. I had seen only the meeting room, my room and the arena. I didn’t know this place had anything else to offer.I said, “Not really. I was busy with. ‘We took in Mr Ollivander and Griphook in the other week. Them damn Death Eaters just left them in the middle of the night in the village near to here,’ said Bill in disgust.‘That’s how the Death Eaters work Bill,’ replied Harry as he shook his head, ‘as soon as you’ve outgrown your use to them they discard you. Bill, can Hermione and I please speak to Griphook later?’‘Sure Harry, his bedroom is upstairs, first on the right,’ said Bill before departing the room to pick up the morning post.‘Why. . I see ... yes. I am sorry. Yes, Mr Arthur. I understand.”“You were a script writer in another life. Use your imagination. Think about your parents, the school you went to. Your job. You — Joan Plummer — are a Secretary in a Media Company. By morning, I want you perfect. Go to sleep thinking about Joan Plummer. Am I completely understood?”“Yes, Mr Arthur. Mr Arthur?”“Joan?”“How exactly are we travelling?”“BA. Heathrow to New York. We are going business class and we have seats together.. ” “What makes you say that?” “Because, he suddenly stopped having sex with me,” she half whined while looking directly at me, and if I didn’t know better her eyes were focused on the way my nipples seemed to be sticking up. “And I think he’s seeing another woman.” “I don’t think he is,” I lied “So why’s he never in the office when I need him,” she asked looking down at the floor, and as she did I could look straight down the front of her blouse to see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. “Because.