With a polite nod, The One turns his attention to the cloaked woman that seemed to have enthralled a couple of the students. Pausing for a moment to ponder how to proceed, snorts derisively at the shoddy illusion. He flicks his fingers in the direction of the image, flinging an empty desk at it, hoping the sight of a desk flying through the apparition would break its holf over the students. Without waiting to see if it was successful, Toto morphs into a long, slender snake and slithers out of the room, his tongue waving in the air, hunting for the source of the magic.