Leaving my friends behind, the walk to the Headmaster’s office was uneventful. Most students had made their way to their classrooms, only the scant few older students were milling around in the hallways. Most of them steered clear of me. Walking up to the gargoyle that guards the entrance to the office, I raised my hand in a wave. "Hey Alumir, mind opening up for me? The Headmaster is waiting for me."