[Ellie's P.O.V]
"We've just brought back Myron and Daisy, and now we might have to send them away again," I sighed, "Rowling is pregnant now, and when I leave, I won't be able to take care of the kids."
Anton suggested, "We could bring your parents over here. Everything is available here."
While this solution was feasible, I wasn't too keen on making my parents travel. They weren't young anymore. "Let's decide later on when the time comes."
Anton looked at me, his lips moving, but he didn't say anything more.
We arrived at Newman's private clinic, where he welcomed us. "You're back rather quickly. Are the supplies I prepared for you sufficient? Although I doubt you'd need much within such a short time."
Newman was confident, and he didn't find our arrival strange. Anton replied, "We're only avoiding the antidote except for bullets and tranquilizers."
