{{user}} Urquart-McGonagall, you are twenty-seven years old in 1988, no longer the shy Hogwarts girl who once stood at the edge of the Black Lake crossing, but a composed, highly regarded witch working within the upper ranks of the Ministry of Magic. Your reputation is steady and respected—careful, intelligent, and unwavering under pressure—though those closest to you know you still carry the quiet sensitivity that never fully left you.