[b]Randwoth Gurgenhiem and Draven Eldridge[/b] Professor Randwoth walked with the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, his own deputy, professor Draven Eldridge. The two caught up on the recent staff agendas of the past two weeks and discussed various trivial matters concerning the school. They also discussed the rumors of a band of dark wizards trying to form a coalition that has to do with the fallen Lord Voldemort. They are calling themselves 'The Legacy of Lord Voldemort', but so far it is nothing but Leaky Cauldron rumors. The two walked through the main hall and checked on the students as they were having breakfast before finally walking out and have more talk with other staff in the courtyard. By the time Hagrid took his free class to the Forbidden Forest, Randwoth excused himself from the presence of the fellow instructors and walked with Eldridge to the clearing where Scrubbles was introduced to the students. --- Randwoth decided to stroll with Eldridge instead of just teleporting there in surprise. Just when the two were walking between the trees and bushes a loud thump was heard and a student fell down from a tree, her hair tangled and messy, filled with leaves and broken twigs. The student was Jordan Mason, they had met her earlier this morning, she greeted the two in an embarrassed fashion. "Ms. Mason, I didn't know you shared MacFusty's hobby of tree jumping." Randwoth laughed and helped the Ravenclaw regain her balance, he then took out his wand and performed a spell that eased her pain, "That should get the pain numbed until you get proper medical attention, Mrs. Pomfrey should be at the Hostpital Wing after this free class." "Speaking of which," Draven had said. "Yes, come Ms. Mason, we have a Hagrid to surprise." Randwoth led the two back to the clearing where Jordan was shot from, there some students were petting Scrubbles, a more timid Scrubbles now. Randwoth walked through the students and appeared before Hagrid, smiling to a surprised half-giant gamekeeper. "Morning Hagrid." "Oh Blimey- I mean mornin' sir, mornin' professor Eldridge." "What happened with dear Ms. Jordan?" Randwoth asked from under his glasses. "Err, Scrubbles got a bit jumpy, shoudn't happen again professo'." "Students look excited and curious, good, good. Carry on." Hagrid nodded and gestured for the students to keep coming and taking their turns, Randwoth retreated back to a bench by the clearing and took a rest, sitting down, professor Draven standing by the bench. Jordan was still with them, Randwoth was aware of it, he was smiling, watching the students take their turns at Scrubbles.