The very moment that the hag was off school grounds and under MLE surveillance, the headmaster was filled with relief. Granted there had been a number of Ministry employees he had to meet with and several letters from concerned parents to respond to as the term came to a close, Sahnoun was glad that everyone was safe and that the school year was coming to a close.
Silently following some students into the hall, the man, or rather the serval (for he found going from one place to the other much quicker in this form), casually made his way between two of the tables and onto the staff dais. His tail wagged happily at the sight of the Potions and Muggle Studies professors and he mewed at them as a greeting.
It did not take him long to leap onto the chair at the centre of the table. The African cat scanned the hall for a moment, watching as more students trickled in. After a few minutes went by, the serval then shifted in the seat and Sahnoun returned to his human form. He reached forward for his goblet and took a sip from it, his gaze returning to the hall before him. |