Having not attended this class last year, Dylan quickly made his way to Ancient Runes. And upon entering the class, the Slytherin had to double check to make sure he hadn't somehow walked outside without realizing...

It was unconventional...but he could appreciate that. Perhaps with nature surrounding them, they might be able to get the feel of the lesson better...He, himself, had never really been one for Runes...but his mother had been. She used to be a big fan of doing little readings in her garden back home.

Man, this was taking him back to those days...

Spying a man laying in the grass, Dylan walked over. "...Good morning...Professor?" He really couldn't be sure. The man looked so laid back...