Our neighbors to the west got divorced, put their house up for sale, and took like $3 for it (which is assholery of the highest order, in terms of us ever getting any dollars for this house) in a very short time period. They were perfectly fine neighbors, which I will take over THE UNKNOWN any time. Now we have mystery weirdo neighbors who do mystery weirdo neighbor things, and all my sleuthing efforts have led me to believe that they lost their previous house and this house is deeded to the teenage daughter. Super-sketch.
At any rate, the outgoing teenage daughter left this weird Harry Potter message on the sidewalk in paint (maybe the paint for bingo?) that the incoming neighbors had a heck of a time removing (there was definitely some unsuccessful powerwashing before maybe sandblasting?):
