They swept out of the room in unison, almost looking like it had been planned. The Head of Houses following them. Amelia glaring at Albus when it became obvious he intended to stay for the interviews, unfortunately, as this issue was about Hogwarts and he was Headmaster, she couldn’t demand he leave. Amelia turned to the students, Madam Pomfrey had moved them all into individual beds. She had little orbs floating from Harry and Hermione, monitoring the bruising to their cores which had been caused by the Horcrux lashing out. Thankfully it wouldn’t get worse and wasn’t putting them in danger. A bit like a minor infection.