He slowly turned around as he heard whispers of shock. He only saw a glimpse of a red badge and flaming red hair that was gone with the wind. "Thirty points from Gryffindor." He mumbled.
"That was close. I have to say that man was innocent. He tried to save someone." Albus said.
"How possible is it to save Voldemort?" Rose asked, scared now.
"I don't know, but fast if you are deep into the Dark Arts. I know once that my dad saw this man, Peter Pettigrew I think, have Voldemort himself come back, but he had horcruxes. This man must be deep into the subject to know that." James explained.
"What are you doing out here?" A deep voice demanded. The bald man, they realized.
"Well... Sir... We were looking around—"
"You are supposed to be at your dorms, like the good Gryffindors. Thirty points from Gryffindor. I expect better in my class."
"What class might that be sir?" Lily asked cautiously.
"Defense Against the Dark Arts." He spat.
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