Peeves vs. Goyle and Crabbe

An Auror had already begun contacting Sirius Black. Muya suspected it might have been because of the Disillusionment Charm, but it was too late now. The Aurors had already collected traces of unfamiliar magic from the bushes, so it was not a complete loss.

Regulus invited the Aurors into Black Manor and served each of them a cup of hot tea. Before long, Sirius Black arrived at Black Manor.

He slipped into the house quietly, looking as if he was afraid of waking someone, which Muya found rather amusing.

"I'll hand it over to the Magical Detection Department later. You can go back and rest for today," Sirius Black told the Aurors.

The next second, only Muya and the other two remained in the sitting room.

Sirius Black collapsed onto the sofa. There were dark circles beneath his eyes; judging by this, the Ministry of Magic was probably running itself ragged over these incidents.

"Sirius, sleep at home tonight," Regulus said, then sent all the cups on the table into the kitchen to be washed.

Seeing how late it had become, Muya knew it was time for her to leave. Sirius Black had also agreed to rest at Black Manor that night. After saying goodbye to the two of them, she opened the door and immediately saw the flustered puppet.

"What happened?" Unless there was an emergency, the puppet would not leave the box on its own.

She quickly grabbed Muya's hand. "It's urgent. I'll explain on the way."

"You mean the box I brought back suddenly went mad and swallowed up my house?" Muya froze. Hadn't the scroll shown no reaction at all before? Yet now it had given her one huge "surprise."

Only then did she realize that she and the puppet were sitting on the newly modified