Vinteren, Erik Vinteren
Alexandria....Egypt? Curious things were known to happen in Egypt. This very school had been haunted by an Egyptian ghost, as Erik well knew. That ghost had supposedly devoured one of his very good friends.
He merely raised an eyebrow in reaction to the professors' answers, and the addition of two governors to their party. "Have you recently checked yourself, your office, and your belongings for any curses, Mister Botros?" Erik piped up calmly. Not to make the man paranoid, but....well, he could stand to be a little more paranoid in this mad school.
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