The office of former Department Head and good friend Evander Bole looks much the same as it did when it was occupied by Bole. When Bole was first settling in, the office was stripped, wall to wall, ceiling to floor, and before furniture was brought in, or any decorating occurred, the naked room was liberally applied with a lattice of security charms. Bole went to such efforts that the charms, hexes, jinxes, curses, and advanced spells cross over each other, intertwine in places, and create an veritable net of impenetrability and secretiveness. Not only is it impossible to get into, but it is also impossible to eavesdrop upon. After all, those who have tried such a task have found themselves without ears the next day.

In addition to the security upgrade, Bole also installed a handsome fireplace on one wall with a few direct, password protected floo network links. The password changes every week but the links are always active (not that you're going to find out where they go any time soon). If one tries to use this floo without the required passwords, one finds oneself in the holding cells on Level Two. No questions asked.

The office still contains its simple mahogany interior, mostly because its current occupant is too preoccupied with more important things than "interior decorating." There are two large wall-to-wall shelves; a large bulletin board; a map of the globe, with intricate little pins and interconnecting strings all over it; a collection of the portraits of former MLE department heads and Wizengamot leaders; solid, locked filing units; and a fairly big table with six chairs around it, pushed off to one side. The focal point of the room is the large desk and leather chair, both of which look nice on Department Head Franklin Wesley Logan Ferguson (if you catch him sitting). The only new additions to the desk (other than the collection of locked items within its deep, secretive drawers) seem to be the collection of photographs, all facing in toward the chair; the In/Out tray, as Wesley is a tad more organized than his former employer; and the handsome monthly calendar engraved into the desk. It changes as the month turns and is only visible with a spell Wes would have to teach you himself, should he care enough for you to learn his monthly appointments.

In front of the mahogany desk are three generic but comfortable-looking chairs, bringing the grand total of chairs in the room up to ten if one includes Department Head's chair. The room may be large and handsome, but it would surely be cramped with more than ten people in it.

Wes is usually out and about, on business, visiting with his employees, or grabbing a coffee when the paperwork becomes a touch too overwhelming. When he isn't present, the office is always locked, though if you know the password of the hour and the spells to avoid dismemberment, you could get in.

While you don't strictly have to knock before entering, you might find yourself on the wrong end of several things if you don't.

You are here. Welcome.