As Selina was walking down the pathway to find her way back to the common room she heard low voices. She recognized them as the man who was from the ministry that spoke at the feast. He was very mysterious and all she could think about was the old Headmistress Dolores Umbridge she had read in one of her history books. Whenever the government intervened something was wrong. The only problem was, no one knew what.

The small redhead hoped that he would not take notice of her Quidditch practice clothes or for that matter her. She was a fiesty redhead when stirred up, but this man scared her and she wished to avoid him at all costs.