Kalli sat at her desk, her eyes skimming the report from the last raid her department did. She rolled her eyes as she read some of the things on the paper. Wizards did strange things to muggle objects.
Many people questioned why a descendant from the Black and Lestrange families would have anything to do with muggle artifacts. Many of them questioned it when she took muggle studies in school as well. First thing was that no one really knew that Kalli wasn't a Lestrange descendant. Kalli was only one of two living people to know that fact. The second thing was, since both of her real parents were dead, she'd grown up around muggles and even thought she was one until she was eleven. She knew more about muggle artifacts than most of the people in this office and that was her reason for taking the job.
She glanced up when something was placed on her desk. The man looked familiar, but she couldn't place him. He obviously worked for the Ministry, though, so she had probably seen him in passing at one point or another. "What do you want me to do with it?" she asked him when he explained it was on his desk that morning.