Barry never ventured to the dungeons. He always thought that Nico would be there, and his group, all would gang up on him. But he wasn`t a child anymore. Time to get over childish beliefs.

Barry walked down the stairs. Ugh already it was cold, but you know nothing bad, and if the Slytherins were busy, he could get all the way through the dungeons, and perhaps read in peace. And who knew perhaps one of his freinds might be down here.