"Am I early?"
Shielded by the gathering night and hidden beneath a Disillusionment Charm, Will Jones reached down to adjust the altitude of his broomstick, landing softly among the boulders fringing the edge of Azkaban Island. He carefully raised his night-vision binoculars to scan the Azkaban fortress, checking whether his arrival had triggered any alarms.
"I've arrived!"
Chapter 1595