Walking to the wall next to the entrance, I shifted out of the material plane and walked through the door. Once outside, I shifted back and took stock of the situation. There were Death Eaters around the center of the alley. They were flinging spells at the shops. I didn’t see any of the lieutenants, which meant that they were off somewhere else. Voldemort wouldn’t send his fodder without anyone to lead them. That much I have gathered from him. 