They reappeared next to a battered telephone box and opened the door, somehow all of them fitting inside. Blaise dialed six, two, four, four, two, and stated their business as work, their destination - Department of Mysteries. The floor shuddered and the four of them sank into the depths of the Ministry. For a few short moments, everything was only a mix of dark with sudden bursts of light, and when they reached the lowest ninth level and the door of the lift swung open, the light that settled was so low they needed time to adjust.