This is the floor where all the secrets, the unknowns, and the plain spookiest of all magical things are stored. It's torch-lit, silent, black and ominous. Behind the doors are a variety of the most unusual things. In one room are brains glimmering eerily in some sort of green liquid. In another is an archway to the otherworld, hidden by a tattered black veil. In yet another room, Department of Ministry workers play with time itself, making it turn back and warp in ways it just isn't meant to do. And then there is the place crammed with rack upon rack of dusty glass orbs--the prophecy room.
