"Unfortunately, we haven't located the older Nott yet, but Trevor was right where we expected him to be: in the same cell as his grandfather. He probably heard us coming and took one of his doses of Polyjuice. We found and confiscated the stash he had hidden under his cloak, and Teddy and I waited for an hour for him to change back. We had a photo of him, so we were able to identify him, but the few days he spent in jail made him seriously ill. He was a mess, he couldn't stand or speak. We had to rush him to St. Mungo."