After Remus Lupin finished summarizing M.S.C.'s recent situation, Sirius Black sighed. "Since we returned from France, more and more people have wanted to work with us..."
"The Australian Quidditch League is actually manageable. We can still keep up with producing the 'Revealing Projection Screens' they need. North America is much more difficult..."
"If it were only the North American League Cup, we could probably handle it by compressing the schedule a little. But now there's also the Ghost Void Blast League Tournament..."
"We are indeed short on manpower..." Remus Lupin turned to Wizet. "Wizet, quite a few Beauxbatons graduates have already contacted me."
Hearing this, Wizet realized what the issue was. "Is there a communication problem?"
"Yes! That's quite a major problem too..." Remus Lupin nodded helplessly. "As for their magical item crafting skills, Sirius and I have assessed them. Their fundamentals are all very solid!"
Fred seemed to think of something, and his tone became rather delicate. "Wouldn't that mean troubling Bill?"
"Fleur Delacour would stop that! I bet she'd say something like this..." George chimed in with a grin, imitating Fleur Delacour's tone. "That won't do! We don't have that much time!"
"Bill has a proper job..." Sirius Black laughed as well. "You do have a point!"
Neville said with some emotion, "Time feels like it's gone by so quickly... but also so slowly! It's only been about a year, right? Yet we're already getting so many orders that our hands are full—and we can't even keep up with them all!"
Fred's eyes lit up. "Since there are so many inconvenient parts to this... how about it? We go over and help?"
George rubbed his hands together. "Anyway, this is our final year. Graduating early or late doesn't make much difference!"
"That won't do!" Remus Lupin was the