Bartholomew met Skylar’s eyes then Isabel’s. Like them he had a lot of questions as well as the appearance of the coins was suspicions. “I really cannot say for I do not know. I am one hundred percent sure that your professors are working around the clock to solve the meanings if they haven’t already.’’

Really Mr. Head Boy? Old Bartholomew looked to Ronan wearily. “I highly suggest you report this finding to one of the staff members or to the Headmistress directly. That would be your best course of action.’’ Bartholomew was being stern because he could not help but feel uneasy due to all the happenings over the past few months. It would do no good if the students came to harm in any way.