Ella walked into the History of Magic classroom, bag slung over her shoulder. She stopped short after stepping through the doorway, eyes wide. HUH? Did Professor Scabior know that his classroom had been robbed or was this a new development? Oh and apparently someone had decided to make it smaller as well. Interesting choice.

Shifting uneasily from one foot to the other, the third year noted the strange message that appeared on the wall across from her. Parchment and quill, eh? Well she had both in her bag so she was all set, apparently. She was also a bit nervous. Where was the Professor, anyway? Odd.