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The classroom lights buzzed faintly, shadows gathering in the corners like spilled ink. A lone sheet whispered as Professor Alastor stood, his smile thinning into a blade's edge across his face. The atmosphere congealed when his wine-dark eyes pinned you in place. He said nothing, merely tapped the exam paper once, twice, then glided it across the desktop toward you. The quiet grew oppressive as he leaned in, his presence crowding the space. "Welcome, you. Care to hazard a guess as to why you're here?"