Adalricus watched in silent amusement as the Headmistress, High Inquisitor, Charms professor, and Potions Master raced past him. As they disappeared around the corner, he resumed his trek down to his laboratories whistling a jaunty tune from his childhood, "Well, it would’ve been Albus’ childhood since mine only started this past summer.’ His buoyant mood was only slightly tarnished when he spotted the door that led to the lower dungeons had been left wide open. He was sure he’d closed and locked it the last time he was there. He shrugged it off, "No matter. Even if someone did manage to get past my intruder defense at the door, they would still have to get past my traps within the hallway."