Chapter 4 – Professor Inigma
Chapter 4 – Professor Inigma

Professor McGonagall eventually found the three of them waiting in the Gryffindor Common Room, she looked shocked that they were there and Hermione, being as sharp as she was, noted the trace of relief in her face, "At last! You three are being looked for all over the school, there's an assembly in the Great Hall, come at once!" The four of them trooped off to the Great Hall in silence. When they entered the rest of the school turned to look at them, the three students almost ran to their seats at the Gryffindor table whilst the rest of the school chattered and McGonagall joined the teachers' table. Dumbledore had waited for the chatter to die down a bit before standing up, silence fell and he spoke, "Now that we are all here Professor Inigma will explain what this assembly has been called for." With a smile at the three very red-faced Gryffindors Dumbledore sat down and Professor Inigma took his place in front of the many turned faces, she spoke confidently and assuredly, "I'm sure you are all curious as to why we have needed today to make our arrangements when we've had the whole summer to do such things." A murmur ran through the Hall, but Professor just smiled and waited for it to die down again. "The truth is that today the teachers have been needed for questioning by the Ministry of Magic surrounding last years events, and Minister Fudge thought it would be wiser if the students didn't know what was really happening until after it's completion." Dumbledore was shaking his head slightly as if he'd have done things differently given the choice. Professor Inigma continued, "Rest assured that the Minister is now satisfied and there will be no more interruptions to your lessons. I would also add that as some of you may already know…" here she glanced at Dumbledore "I am an Auror and have been sent by the ministry to aid Dumbledore in your protection. Which is why it is I and not Professor Dumbledore who called this assembly." She finished, and sat down gracefully. Dumbledore stood once more and dismissed the school jovially ignoring Inigma's glances. Ron, Harry and Hermione left and headed back to the Gryffindor Common Room with the others, when they got there they agreed that they'd best get to bed, or rather Hermione persuaded the other two that they needed the sleep to be ready for lessons next day. Harry slept soundly that night and awoke the next morning feeling surprisingly ready for the lessons they'd have that day. It wasn't long before Ron reminded Harry that it was double Defence Against the Dark Arts in the morning with Professor Inigma and double potions with Snape and the Slytherins that afternoon, Harry groaned and ate his breakfast with a steadily sinking heart.

Hermione and Ron, like most of the other Gryffindors, were looking forward to Professor Inigma's lesson, when they finally got to the classroom, Professor Inigma was already there and had an eagerness about her, she ushered them into the room impatiently, "Come on, come on! I want to get started." Harry tried to persuade Ron and Hermione that they should sit as far away from Inigma as possible but Hermione scoffed at him and in the end they were sitting right at the front of the class. Professor Inigma sat on her desk and took the register swiftly, she smiled at the class and put her hands in her lap gazing at them intently, "Right, I hear from Professor Dumbledore that last year you gained pretty thorough knowledge of the Unforgivable Curses." The whole class shuddered, and Neville almost disappeared behind his desk, Professor Inigma smiled "I'll take that as a yes then. As you already know, I am an Auror, I work for the Ministry, I'm quite sure that you all realise that defending yourselves against Dark Magic is going to be very important this year." The class shifted uncomfortably and Harry felt himself tensing up. "So, I think we'd better get cracking right away. Now! I would first like to introduce you to a spell that will help me to coach you, it is a spell used a lot in Auror training but it will be invaluable here I assure you. It is called the Nobis Scoli spell, it makes an alternate reality, it shows you what would happen to you in different circumstances, how you would act, it's a spell that will be personal to whoever uses it and it helps us to find our weaknesses and overcome them without having to actually physically meet those situations. Anyway, I hope that you've all written that down but I only see one person with their quill out, please will you all take Miss Granger's example and do likewise and then we can begin."

The class scurried to scribble down notes so that they could start doing something. Harry however didn't like the sound of this Nobis Scoli spell, it sounded like something he wouldn't want to share with the class. Professor Inigma seemed to be staring at him, he involuntarily shuddered, "Class, I think we ought to start now. I will take you one by one to my office next door, whilst you are waiting I want you to look up the spell in your text books, I'll be expecting 3 feet of parchment on it by tomorrow." Professor Inigma smiled dangerously at them and then her eyes returned to Harry, "You first Mr Potter,"

Harry glanced at Ron and Hermione who were staring at him, as the rest of the class were, he stood up a little shakily and followed Professor Inigma towards her office. As soon as she closed the door behind them Harry heard the class on the other side burst into excited conversation. Professor Inigma frowned but then shrugged her shoulders with a smile, "So, Harry. Let's get started." Harry took a deep breath and nodded. He watched as she started to wave her wand in circles and chant words that Harry couldn't quite hear, smoky clouds came out of the end of her wand and swirled around them, Harry felt a queasy sensation in his stomach and the smoke made him cough, then suddenly the smoke cleared, Harry gaped in amazement, he could see himself fighting against Voldemort as he had done last year, it was as if he were watching it happen from above, he couldn't see Professor Inigma anywhere, he watched in horrified amazement as the events of last year unfurled under his eyes, just as he had remembered it. He wanted desperately to be able to shut his eyes but he found that he couldn't look away, he saw that at the moment he'd taken the cup and travelled back to Hogwarts Voldemort had been aiming his wand right at him and it sent a jolt of icy fear through him, he felt the cold sweat on his face and the tears that had started to leak from his eyes and he called out "Professor, Why are you showing me this?" The smoke stung his eyes but when it cleared he saw that he was back in Professor Inigma's office, he couldn't stop the tears, Why had she done that to him a voice in his head was demanding, he looked up blinking the tears way in anger and was completely thrown by what he saw, Professor Inigma was crying, Harry stood up, "Why did you do that to me?" He asked less angrily than he'd wanted to, Inigma stood up shakily, "It was the last test I had to do, I'm sorry Harry. I believed you, but Fudge insisted." Harry looked down at his feet while Professor Inigma wiped her eyes, he sighed "I understand, will it end here or will there be any more nasty surprises?" Professor Inigma smiled at him, which made Harry feel instantly guilty for having been angry with her, "You didn't do much wrong last year, it wasn't a very good use of our time now was it? I promise that there will be no more surprises, you can go back to class now Harry, and send in Dean Thomas." Harry left in silence making sure he'd moped his face so that the others wouldn't know he'd been crying.