The distinct sound of chains rattling could be heard by those nearby as the Bloody Baron rose through the table, peering down at the students of Slytherin house. He said nothing as he turned ever so slowly, hard gaze resting on each and every face for only a mere split moment, observing those who did not belong. Another year had come for these students to prove themselves worthy of being in the Noble House of Slytherin. Dare they prove themselves otherwise?