After a lot of screeching and squawking, the owl managed to flutter its way into this niche corner of the Ministry. Not many owls came here but this seemed to be urgent, since the receiver of the letter it was delivering was in this very room.

The owl dropped the letter on the receiver's lap before swooping up again. Instead of flying off, the owl started fluttering around the room as wildly as possible, almost as if it were trying to grab the attention of the people in the room. On top of this, it opened its beak and started its series of squawks and screeches. Even worse, there was something coming out of its other end. Something far worse than noise.

Have you brought an umbrella with you? You might need one.