McGonagall arrived to her fifth year Transfiguration class ten minutes late. This surprised many, but not as much as it did to Oliver. He talked with her minutes ago and she looked quite shaken and even more so when she announced:
"Today's class has been canceled. I have some personal matters that I must attend to."
The class was confused, but left quickly with slight grins on their faces. This never happened. They were suspicious, but left anyway. This is except for Oliver.
"Is there something I can help you with Mr. Wood?"
"What happened to you?"
"Nothing. Is there something you need to ask me?"
"Potter and myself got another letter from Gringott's. And its requesting that you accompany us on the 25th."
"I have already received this and that is why I am so shaken. Let's just say the headmaster was not too pleased."
"He's hiding something isn't he?"
"He saw you two the night of your moonlight picnic."
"I should have known. Snape has eagle eyes."
"I will be taking yourself and Mr. Potter with me this evening. An old friend of mine has recently discovered a few things relevant to you two. The Ministry, on his behalf, has sent the headmaster a note requesting your presence on a private matter. He has agreed already. The note just requested our presence and nothing more. He was hesitant at first, but soon gave in "
"Just get your things. Filius has already briefed Potter. Meet me here in ten minutes."