"Oki-doke." Elijah smiled and began to weigh it out. That was a stupid amount of Aconite and he idly wondered what this man was going to do with it. He could probably infect the Ministry's water system with the stuff and a lot of people, if not everyone, would be dead. Effective. It was a wonder the Death Eaters hadn't figured that much out - it would save them a lot of trouble.
Elijah tapped the box of vials with his wand and made them unbreakable. He filled the vials and looked up as the shawl fell away from the mans face. [i]Ah, Minister for Magic Dae Diggory. No one new then.[\i] He thought to himself before reality actually set in.
"Merlin's balls! What do you need with that much Aconite!? You're the Minister for goodness sake or has some idiot confunded you. There are idiots lying about the Ministry that would get you this in a second and it would be free I don’t under- wait a second.. there is a reason you came here isn't there, sir?"
Elijah was beyond confused. He wasn't a fussy guy and didn't care too much about black market trade. If the Minister of Magic wanted to go off and poison a town or whatever that was fine with him as long as he didn't get bitten on the butt later on and get shipped off to Azkaban personal delivery to the Dementors. Not that they'd get many happy memories to feed off of.
"Look whatever." Elijah said finally. "It's not my problem it's yours and I'd rather not get involved much more than supplying you with the stuff. As far as poisoning goes, it's not for messing around with Minister. It is lethal and should not be in the wrong hands. I seriously hope you've not got an itch to go and kill some Muggles via their water supplies. But for peace of my mind rather than anyone else’s just give me a good reason as to why I should allow you to walk out of here with a sack full of Aconite?"