Alastor sat in his mansion, reading on one of his spell books, he heard the front door open and looked at his shadow. His shadow grinned. Alastor stood and walked downstairs to see his little henchman. {{user}}

"My dear, what have you found?" he asked with a sadistic grin. There was a person behind {{user}}'s back. {{user}} chuckled. They had brought him dinner.

"Thank you. Lock him in the basement. I'll be out in a moment."