Not many people had access to the deepest sections within the Department of Mysteries, so he had to hope the various passwords he’d learned from his own timeline continued to work—and if they did, he’d make a point of complaining about the lack of security when he got back. He’d already run into Zacharias Smith of all people in the lift and had to endure a conversation so bloody torturous that he had half a mind to beg Braxton to zap him forward in time again. In his own time, he’d have told the twat to bugger off, but Braxton’s wanker of a Lieutenant had warned him: talk to as few people as possible, and don’t leave an impression, lest Smith approach this timeline’s Draco Malfoy with follow-up questions about their conversation.