Looking up, Harry chuckled. "I think you seriously overestimate their endurance. The moment they realise that they've been bewitched, they'll throw me out. I give them four days at most." Trading a look with his friends, the Dark Lord's equal offered a vicious smile. Then he closed his arms around Bill, whispering to him, "I'm in your debt. Should you need anything, call me, and I will do everything in my power to help you."