The group of wizards stared up at the "box," the current Minister of Magic staring down at the fancy letter with the elegant handwriting sprawled across it.

"What are we to do with it?" A quiet member of the court asked silently.

"We're to take it to Azkaban," he replied stiffly. "The dementors will know how to open it when we get there."

The several wizards shouted numerous 'wingardium leviosa's" at it, and they all gulped as they felt something move around inside.. …but none of them spoke as they heard bloodcurdling screams coming from inside.