"I think we might well want to prepare a station to perhaps install that secondary one of yours as a backup," Robert said, "if we should need it. And we might need to use it for a couple of days to keep power to the house. But, we've quadrupled the size of the estate, easily, since the house was originally built here. The truth is that we need to invest in one of the large commercial wizarding transformers."
"Why I am hearing the sound of my accounts being drained?" Brian scowled.
"It won't be that bad," Robert said. "I can easily justify splitting the bill with you because I'm here more than I'm at my own farm. And, secondly, it does provide a safehaven for the organization and could more than house everyone in the organization and all their family members without a single hitch and be completely self sustaining. It is just prudent business.
"However," Robert continued, "If you're going to get a power source that size, you're going to have to go to a wizarding establishment large enough to make them."
"And where, pray tell, is that?" Brian asked. "I presume you know."
"Of course I know," Robert frowned. "As Minister, I am responsible for several commercial buildings. You'll have to go to Ireland--to Cork. There's a wizard there who..."
"I don't know a damned thing about Ireland," Brian said.
"And you're Irish," Robert said.
"By birth alone. I don't claim it. I was raised in Northern England," Brian said, a bit sensitive, not claiming his birthplace as his heritage but rather, he claimed his childhood with Robert and Kate--where he had been accepted and raised.
"I know," Robert said. "Look, I don't have time to go with you. Perhaps Jim or Jack know Ireland enough to be able to not get you lost. Or you could take Fi with you since she lived in Ireland until the last couple of years. You'll need to go and buy a new transformer. I'll write you a letter with the specifications of one large enough to drive this entire estate and send a portkey for them to use to get here, along with a bank draft to pay for it."
"Surely your signature is sufficient until you can get to the bank, Robert," Kate said. "Its not like they don't know where to find the Minister."
"True," Robert said. "And I do enough business with them that my word should probably be fairly good."
"At the size of the government and the hospital, your word should be impeccable," Michael said. "Unless you just stopped paying your bills."
"Anybody know their way around Cork?" Brain asked.