With a loud bang, several figures landed in a narrow, small room. Ron stood up and patted himself all over, letting out a huge sigh of relief once he was sure his internal organs hadn't been smashed out of place. The four of them looked at the various cleaning tools scattered around the room, then turned their inquiring gazes in unison toward Dobby.
"This is the storage closet. Kreacher and the others use this place to store tools," Dobby raised both hands, seemingly in celebration, "We made it in!"
Countless hands immediately layered over his mouth to silence him. "Shh! There are definitely Death Eaters guarding nearby. Quiet!"
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