The Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom isn't difficult to find. He doesn't have to climb up to the seventh floor like he had to during Divination. Slytherin's common room is in the dungeon, for bacon's sake! Xing doesn't have enough calories to burn to walk up seven floors of staircases. Lucky D.A.D.A. is on the first floor!

Pushing the classroom door open, the fourth year doesn't enter just yet. Instead, he peeks in his head to see a dark classroom only to be illuminated by dim candles light. Yup. Seems like Defense Against the Dark Arts to him. Xing pushes the door open wider before shutting it back behind him. "Hello, Professor..." What's her name again? Romananoes... Romataniff... Romatov! "Professor Romatov!" he greets cheerfully. "I Xing Canterbury. Nice to meet you." After bowing ninety degree, he walks away to find a seat only to realise there aren't any... Other than... Are those yoga mats?