I was in the Great Hall. There were people all around me though I couldn’t make out their faces, but there was an air of dread hanging in the room as if everyone was waiting for something. Things were moving in a blur as I ran through the halls dodging spells and people fighting each other. Except those that people were fighting were all wearing dark robes and masks covering their entire faces. Every few paces someone would fall next to me and not get back up, but I didn’t stop to look or worry. I had somewhere to be though I didn’t know where.