Hogwarts was in uproar. Students stood around in groups, discussing and gossiping among their peers, rather than attending classes. Professors were running about, casting spell after spell on the castle. Prefects and the Head students were having a hard time rounding up the students to go back to their dorms. There was a faint buzzing in the air and the atmosphere was that of excitement and adrenaline, which was strange given that it was close to three o clock in the morning. A few curious first years were looking out the windows of the Great Hall, trying to see what all the excitement was about, while the older students tried to discourage them from doing so.