Herald has been attending secret meetings with dumbledoor lately and he has missed many classes over the past few weeks, many other students continually asked Herald what they were about and why he was seeing him, but Dumbledoor told Herald to tell no
/one, not his teachers, nor his closest friends.

On one early morning, Herald went to Proffesor Mcgonnagal's classroom to catch up on his lessons with her, by the music classroom, Herald heard a whisper from behind him, his head quickly whipped around, curious to see who was there, but he found nothing,
/Herald dismissed the whisper as a hallucination for staying up so late last night talking to the Headmaster.

A couple minutes later, closer to Proffesor Mcgonnagal's room he heard footsteps behind him and slowly rotated around to see who was following him, as soon as he saw the hooded figure, they slapped a woven bag over his head and held it at his neck, the
/bag smelt like Rotted potatoes, Herald's captor must have stolen it from thr cafeteria.

Herald became drowsy seconds later and passef out. Herald woke up tied to a chair, his hands binded to the side of the chair, his wand was in his backpack, he saw the backpack on the table on the other side of the room than him, the room he was in was
/fairly big and had 3 hooded figures standing meters away from him.

When they saw him awake, they came closer and took off their hoods, it was 3 of the 6th yearers from Slytherin! Herald had a gag In his mouth so his gasp was muted.

'What do you want from me!' Herald tried to yell through the gag, it was not understandable, they took off he gag and he asked one more time.

'We want to know what those "Top Secret" meetings with the Headmaster were about, we know you are hiding something and we won't stop at anything to find out what.' The tallest one explained in his British accent.

'You won't get any answers from me!' Herald yelled as loud as he could, hoping someone would hear.

'No one is going to hear you here Herald, we are in the dungeons.' The smallest one grabbed a leather whip, rolled up Heralds sleeve and whacked him intensely.

'Ow! Stop hurting me! When Dumbledore finds out about this you will all be expelled!' Herald cried out

'Oh don't worry Herald, the Headmaster won't find out.' Another whip 'Now tell us what the meetings were about and we will stop.'

'Fine fine! Just let me explain, Dumbledoor has been deciding whether to banish slytherin from Hogwarts, considering everything that has happened in its past, he would kill all Slitherin members, using the unforgivable curse... Dumbledoot brought it up
/too me because he saw something in me, that he saw in no one else, a resemblance of himself, I was with Dumbledoor all the way.' Herald explained, nervous of how bad they would torture him. 'and he is carrying out this plan on...