Telepathically telling my grimoire to stay, I sat up in my chair and walked confidently to the front of the room. All eyes were on me, many were wary and scared. As far as they were concerned, your professor was possibly a death eater. Then there was me, the darkest witch according to history. What helped was that my actions were slowly easing their minds. Unlike the end of last year when many had looks of pure terror on their face. Now, there was curiosity in those eyes. Well, some of them.