Luke smiles, more pleased than he wants to admit as he nods. "It's the same for me. Hermione has explained a bit about what magic is like in your world, but it's significantly different than in my own." He pauses, considering that, then says, "With the exception of charms and enchantments used to hide locations from the eyes of those who wouldn't understand."

The Institutes had always been enchanted in such a way, runes drawn on their doors and windows to make them look like nothing more than rundown churches or warehouses, things no mundane could possibly want to pay attention to for longer than a moment. It had kept them in the dark, but in this case, Luke believed ignorance was truly beneficial. It kept them from danger.