Ian quietly went about his work. He inserted each 5 picture strip in the scanner, making sure that the resolution was properly set. He checked to make sure they were uploading well and as they came up. When he was satisfied that they were uploading properly, he saved them to a folder he had set up on the desktop. He went through the first strip, pulling off and printing a photo of the black lake. It was a shot near evening and light bounced off the ripples like little stars in the evening sky. It was a good first shot. He repeated this a few more times, choosing a shot of the castle at sunrise as the sun crested the peaks. He also went with a shot of the whomping willow swaying in the wind and the groundskeepers hut and finally a sad shot of the quidditch pitch, swallowed up in a sinkhole. He took the prints and tucked them into an envelope and began cleaning up his area. When he had finished, he placed everything in his satchel, slung it over his shoulder and departed, saying a quick goodbye to Adi. Bye, Adi. Good luck with your photos.