A waiter immediately brought Grayson a drink and refilled Adrian's glass. It wasn't every day a member of the Wizengamot decided to sit at your pub, and Adrian was slightly enjoying the extra attention. He took a long drink before even thinking of speaking to Grayson, but he finally put his glass down.
"I've been collecting information on one of Dumbledore's allies, and plan to make him one of ours. I want you to help with the persuasion."
There, that should catch the man's attention.
Adrian lifted his chin slightly. Since January, the death eaters had been unfortunately quiet. There were those few weeks in April that had been rather eventful, but those were more like random acts of violence than planned and strategic attacks. No, this was going to please the Dark Lord immensely, and Adrian was going to be in charge of all of it. There was no way that this was going to fail, he was sure.
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