Oh dear Merlin. They were faced with a mystery, no wonder the students were gathered here. Botros frowned down at the shabby looking possessions, deep in thought and leaning slightly on his cane. With the Prefects telling the story they knew of this pile of junk (?), which wasn't much sadly, Abraham looked at Dakest with gratefulness of hiring an Auror this term. Those things shouldn't be so hard to solve anymore.

"Thank you for your help so far." He told the children with a broad smile and moved to clear the way out of this alley. "Professor Dakest and I will make sure those possessions go to the appropriate authorities, you can go back to your weekend again. Don't worry about it." He placed a gentle hand on the nearest one to him.