"Good evening, Sir Lancelot," Old Reap greeted him nervously outside Hagrid Manor, "Your neighbors may not be too fond of me..."
"Please come in, I haven't kept you waiting too long, have I?" Lancelot opened the manor's grand gate and welcomed the werewolf inside, "I'm delighted to have the opportunity to work with you again..."
"I just got here—wow! What's with this place... how..." As he crossed an invisible line, the true image of Hagrid Manor was revealed, "Is that an Illusion Technique? Why do you keep it hidden?"
"I don't want to disrupt the uniform lawn style of the community," Lancelot shrugged as the two walked down the stone path surrounded by flowers and entered the small building, "Did Tijana tell you about our mission this time?"
