After that to the side of the hall, where straight roads passing through the school, looking at it, it seemed there was no beginning of the road in sight.
For the following hour Professor Snape's
introduced everyone to the necessary places in the academy, after that he left us to ourselves.
Candice drew his hands as they sloped away, as she spoked
"I've been here before so I know everywhere and anywhere in this school, come let me show around," and they continued like that walking round the academy till time was almost up for the registration Candice tapped her head
"Ahh...I almost forgot u still have to register, sorry go register tomorrow, i'll meet you in the mess hall,"
"Sure....sure" Oliver replied, before turning to head towards the reception hall.
Walking in to the Reception Hall, Oliver felt a burst of anticipation towards the future, couldn't help but let a smile find its way to his face, an old woman with wrinkles that looked like they had seen better days looked at Oliver who stopped in front her, he looked towards the table, on it sat a wood placement with words inscribed on it,
"Mrs Harrington"
Mrs Harrington stared at Oliver lost in thought, seemingly contemplating something, while Oliver unsure of how to proceed stood there, for a few seconds they were silent until the woman began
"boy.....what is it you are here for"
"umm...registration Mam" Oliver replied
"hmm...registration, and here you are smiling like some fool who won a lottery, or are you trying to charm this old lady because it wouldn't work" Mrs Harrington with a strange smile
Oliver felt his brain stopping for a few seconds, before he snapped out of it, and replied almost hastily
"no.....Mam, am Oliver and i am here for registration"
Mrs Harrington looked at him for a few seconds before letting out a small chuckle, her amused by his reaction, she pulled open desk drawer, and removed a document, on it she wrote 2015 January Cohort, opening it, she began
"name"
"Oliver Lockhart"
"age"
"17"
"field of study"
"Linguistics"
Mrs Harington hearing Linguistics seemed to be in thought for a moment but wrote it down, after finished writing, she opened her desk drawer and removed something underneath which seemed like a scanner, and placed it above the paper underneath it appeared a red light which scanned the information on the document, then placing it on the table, she said to Oliver
"now place your palm on this place for 1 minute, during this time please do not remove your hand no matter what happen's"