"Yeah, yeah." He scowled and stepped forward. There was a door at the end of the hallway which had to be the entrance. He opened the door and glanced around warily. Once again, his luck held and no Unspeakables were within. The room made his hair stand on edge: there were thousands of clocks on the wall, strange glowing crystals that looked a bit more sentient than he’d prefer, and if he didn’t know better, he’d guess he was staring at a pile of Time-Turners. The whole place gave him the willies, but, fate of the wizarding world and all that. He strode in and cast the spell once again, only this time, much to his surprise, he felt a strong vibration in his wand as a faintly green hue emitted from the tip.