Warren walked along the grounds inspecting everything twirling his wand around his fingers. A habit he'd picked up awhile ago. Walking into the Portkey Check-In he looked around for his young 'apprentice' or so the kid only wished. He'd have to learn a lot and he still wouldn't be him. He never would. He shouldn't want to.

Sighing he looked around to see..no one. Great. He really needed more people and he had a certain...dislike...for cloning like Forrester did.