Where Is It, Anyway?!!

Mundungus took a step back.

Looking guilty, he shouted as loudly as he could, "What? What? Are you trying to kill me? I only stole one of your books, and didn't you take it back?"

"Take it back? You robber!"

Hermione shouted furiously.

Mundungus looked even guiltier.

But he still stubbornly said, "It was just a book. I figured he probably didn't want it anyway..."

"Then why did you steal Sirius's things?"

Darren looked at him coldly.

"Sirius treated those things like rubbish to begin with. I took them ages ago, and Sirius never said anything..."

The sound of footsteps padded over.

It was Kreacher.

He rushed up to Mundungus and began whipping his face with a toilet brush.

It did little harm, but was immensely insulting.

Mundungus was stunned by the beating.

It took him quite a while before he angrily cried out, "You're not allowed to humiliate me with that House-elf..."

At that moment, Kreacher raised the toilet brush again.

"Little Master Darren won't hit you, but Kreacher will!"

He shouted angrily.

Harry thought he had done a fine job.

Darren was pleased as well, but he did not show it.

He looked coldly at Mundungus and asked icily, "Among all the things you stole, did you see a locket?"

Darren showed Mundungus what the locket looked like.

Mundungus immediately remembered it.

"So that's what you're looking for!"

"Is it with you?"

"No, it's gone. When I was setting up a stall before, there was a woman who wanted to confiscate my property...

In the end, she saw that locket. She said that if I gave her the locket, she wouldn't confiscate anything...

She wore a pink bow, and her voice was shrill, like she was putting it on..."

In an instant.

A burst of fireworks exploded from