An older woman with graying hair, and lush emerald green robes is blocking the way to the inside of what Albus assumes is the biggest dining hall to exist. He recognized the woman immediately, Minerva McGonagall. His dad had definitely mentioned this woman, and he had heard James plenty of times talking about her class. Albus had never heard anyone speak ill of her, nothing but high praise. That made Albus feel a little intimidated and her stern glare didn’t help.