She pointed her wand at the fireplace in the side wall and lit a fire, then started on the file cabinets. As she’d expected, most of the contents consisted of tracking and hunting down muggle-borns and the files were a complete disaster, as if Yaxley hadn’t really cared enough about them to even keep their files in order – and she sighed. Most of them were slightly damp and smelled musty. Awesome. It was clear that she did indeed have her work cut out for her.