Leta Lestrange stood on the cobbled streets of Diagon Alley, her dark eyes scanning the storefronts as if searching for something elusive. The familiar hustle and bustle of the wizarding world surrounded her, but today, her purpose was clear and her mission was personal.

Clutching a weathered journal close to her chest, Leta navigated through the crowds, her steps purposeful and determined. She had uncovered a lead, a whispered rumor of a hidden library tucked away down Knockturn Alley.