"Mr Malfoy, Mr Nott, how can I help?" Borgin looked as though he wished for anything but to help the two of them as he sat with his feet up on the counter in front of him, a daily profit exclaiming " INFERI OR DEMENTORS, WHICH IS WORSE? ’ Splattered across the front page accompanied by a moving image of three Dementor’s swooping down over an old rickety house in the middle of an empty field.