Barty Crouch Jr. (
alt_crouch_jr) wrote2011-06-03 01:37 pm
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Private Message to Bellatrix Lestrange and Mafalda Hopkirk
Tell Truncheon to send all his quicksilver imbeciles back to the locked ward at St M's; he needs to clear his interrogation cells.
Three incoming this time. Slightly shopworn. Two bitches, one cur.
Plus one corpse. Killed by his own as we arrived. Didn't trust him not to talk. Have Penderyn stand ready, the others must think themselves fortified.
Send Evan and Braithewaite back as soon as they clear the parchmentwork. We're not done. Two slipped our net after we'd laid the wards. They've got a bloody elf, Bella. Found its kennel. The whole lair reeks of elf dung.
Has Rodolphus reported yet? We're logging and crating everything here. Several more pieces destined for Rod--six or seven, at least.
Three incoming this time. Slightly shopworn. Two bitches, one cur.
Plus one corpse. Killed by his own as we arrived. Didn't trust him not to talk. Have Penderyn stand ready, the others must think themselves fortified.
Send Evan and Braithewaite back as soon as they clear the parchmentwork. We're not done. Two slipped our net after we'd laid the wards. They've got a bloody elf, Bella. Found its kennel. The whole lair reeks of elf dung.
Has Rodolphus reported yet? We're logging and crating everything here. Several more pieces destined for Rod--six or seven, at least.