Dumbeldore dropped them in another memory from the future. They were wondering if Ginny and the ghoul were safe. French human traffikors, family friends of the Delacours, stormed the last memory.
In this memory it was a quiet, relatively warm day in the dinky town of Grimmauld Place. Some contractors in bright tie dye sweatshirts and faded khaki shorts walked up the street.
Reglaus, Ron, Harry, Ginny, Luna, Hermione, Parvati, Percy, Andromeda, Draco, Narcissa, Winky, and Arthur were standing nearby.
The contractors were from the Magical Deparment that dealt with mugfle artifacts and the statue of secrecy. There were some muggle demolishioners workers among them, who were distinguishable by their neon green vests. And the machinery they carried with them.
"This is it, " Narcissa whispered. Regalus and Andromesa squeezed her hands."Grummauld is gonna shake more than it did when Wlabuega found out Sirius taught Regalus how to makerated R wizarding pics."
Reglaus and Sirius' bedroom contents were moved to another house without rearranging the order of any of the items. The wall paper was recreated in the new location.
After the war ended Harry, Andromeda, Narcissa, and Regalus- brought back from the cave in a ritual having to do witb piciferious- decided the house should be demolished. In respect for Sirius, Ted, Nymphadora, and Remus. The house held too many bad memories. Kreacher was better off away from it too, he didn't need to save his expired mistress and masters from a dark, dank pureblood house.
"Yeeeeeeeee!" one said, going to one of the machines. "Let's tear down the whole neighborhood."
"Shut the fuck up, louse," a contractor yelled at him. "If you don't have any good things to offer, out your ass that's to your neck on a on. I'm going to report you to the hazard department for spreading poison. From ya mouth!"
He pointed his wand at the machine, and made it stop. "We care about all life here. So go fuck off and let me do my job. Or I'll escalate a complaint about you through HR. And escalate another one through my foot."
The other guy backed off. The wizards worked with the muggle demolishioners to destroy 12 Grimmmauld Place, which was visible to everyone who came for the demolishing.
As the house wss further wrecked the fidelius charm ended. All the muggles could now see the new house wreckage between 11 and 13 Grimmauld Place.
Arthur sent a patronouses to his office. He was promoted to lead of a Division of Magical Accidents and Catastrophies, the Muggle-Worthy Excuse Committee. He made his owrk his passion and Molly liked the fact that his collection was now for work. He had to sent patronouses to the Oblivioation Headquarters. Wizards from both divisions would be teaming the whole area.
They would need to explain how a house got in between two houses and obliviate all the muggles who saw.
The excuse was the townships was doing construction between the two houses. Number 12 was only visible after half of the building was destroyed, anyways. They played it off like that was just half of number 11 and number 13 being destroyed then rebuilt.
The inhabitants of number 11 and 13 were given memory charms to think they hired men to remove parts of their houses then expand the houses.
The wizards expanded and renovated both sides of both houses that faced number 12.
The muggles were all questioned and anyone who thought they saw an enitere house between the houses, had their memory modified.
The wizards did remove parts of 11 and 13 before demolishing 12 to make it look like construction and expanding, instead of there being a house in between.
Number 12 was completely demolished with Andromeda, Regalus, Narcissa, and Arthur, watching with morbid interest. They've all been to thr house as paintings were moved witb the broken walls they were attached to.
They could hear Walburga mum's portrait shrieking, joined by Phineas' portrait before the walls were vanished or moved somewhere. "Jeez she woke up the whole neighborhood'," Regalus muttered. "Sirius would appreciate that scene."
"Uncle Phineas screamed in harmony," Arthur noted.
"Of course," Andromeda replied to Arthur. "Aunt and uncle never expected a muggle crane to destroy their ancient and noble house so boldy. They were yelling at the cranes."
"Uncle is refusing to go back to this portrait as we speak " Andromeda agreed.
The wall of house elf heads was vanished and they got a buried, haunting some other place.
Reglaus watched as the whole house came tumbling down.
"The ghost of Great Aunt Cassopia's ghost has always been there'" Nacrissa whispered. "Where are they going to go now?"
The cranes hit the building after magical wizard removed the wards around the house.
They watched as the row of muggle houses on either side of 12 jumped apart for good when the fidelius fell of number 12.
A night later the muggles in 11 and 13 were resting in the newly extended part of the house when the furniture begin to move.
The glanced up and saw lightening flash near a window. A few house elves or creature ghosts were lingering by the fireplace. The owners screamed bloody murder.
A a lady in strange robes from the last century with a necklcace that had a C and B, was visible by the lighning light. She wailed before disappearing.
The muggles in both 11 and 13 saw her frequently. And felt dark energy. The wizards missed some dark artifacts was burried under house number 12. And 11 and 13 expansiona were now built over those dark artifacts. Or their backyards had dark artifacks buried there too.
A little muggle girl was digging in the backyard of 13 when she came across a strange little book...
But the worst of it was a very strange box the house owner found under the house with animals.