Well, who are you? I really wanna know, tell me who are you? Who, who, who, who?
[Ministry]
[late evening]
[anyone, ATTN:Kingsley]

It had been four long days packed with testing evidence, setting it out and trying to find a pattern, looking over Barbara's list and matching anything with who had been inside. She wasn't pleased with the way they had "cleaned" things, but they weren't really sent in to clean. They tried to keep like files together and then shoved them into the cabinets. Harry had wanted to file everything by color just for fun, but he liked Barbara so he didn't want to bring her wrath upon himself.

His report had been an on going project for days and he was pretty sure he had only slept a few hours each night. Harry still had other work to do and considering the magnitude of what happened and who he might have to investigate, he wasn't comfortable working on it in public. Luckily some of the testing took days, even after he put a rush on it, so it gave him more time. He waited until almost everyone was gone for the evening before knocking on Shacklebolt's door. It wasn't unusual for him to stay late, so he was pretty sure no one suspected anything. He just hoped that Shacklebolt opened his door soon.