"Well, I suppose this bit of rock is unsightly. Stand back, Draco." Draco took several steps back and his father joined him, lifting his wand in the air with practiced grace. Mobilipetram." With a groan that nothing but the earth could make, the two slabs of the cliff came together, completely closing off the entry way. "That should do it. What is the final score again?" Lucius grinned as he readjusted his tie with a small smile on his face. Harry Potter may have gotten rid of Voldemort, but the thirst of a true Death Eater would always succeed their masters.