The chimera-like stout jumped slightly getting up to move back to his desk, "Oh! Of course. One moment please." The boys could all hear the drawers open and close before paper and another object before he walked back over to the boys. "Here you go. If you need any more please let me know." The chimera-like stout let the twins know.

Both boys nodded before George took the paper and pen, uncapping the pen he wrote something quickly on the paper before handing it back over to the strange chimera like man.

«I am not sure what happened. But Neville has a severe concussion because of the location change that was forced upon us. Hadrian is out and that is most likely due to magical exhaustion, he should be up and about tomorrow, probably early in the morning. Can we stay here for the night? We can't go to sleep due to everything medical wise.»

The chimera-like stout nodded, "I'll be here over night so I wouldn't mind the company. I know we have been talking however briefly that it is, but my name is Nezu. As your companion has pointed out, I am a chimera and I quite enjoy confusing my students and teachers with that information. I am the principal here at UA High School and we are currently located within my office with which you four have landed." he waited until he received a nod from the boys showing they were at least listening to what he was saying. "Would you mind introducing yourselves and your companions?"

George's eyes widened and nodded sharply before taking up the pen and paper once more, he wrote the information that Nezu requested. Handing the paper over to Nezu he turned to fuss about Neville again trying to get him to sit leaning against the couch rather than pitched forward to stabilize himself.

«Yes. Yes. Sorry. Hello, my name is George Weasley. My twin brother is Fred Weasley. The person I am sitting next to is Neville Longbottom, he is our Master's guard. My brother is sitting next to our Master, Hadrian D. Pendragon.»

Nezu simply nodded his thanks towards George after reading the paper. "If I may, the masks. Why are you and your brother wearing them?" George and Fred stilled, glancing at one another they began to have a silent conversation between them and whether they should reveal the masks or not. "Is the masks something personal?" The twins both looked towards the chimera like man and nodded in the affirmative. "Ok. That's fine. Neither of you need to explain it to me anyways. I was just curious about them anyways." Nezu chuckled slightly. "Are you able to drink anything with the masks on?"

George nodded towards the chimera like man before looking back towards the paper in his hand and writing the specialty about the masks that their master had let them pick out along with all the enchantments that their master had added. He looked at everything he had written before moving over to his brother to show him next. He just needed to make sure he didn't miss anything, that's all. However it would seem he did miss something when his brother took the pen and continued to write on the page.

"Oh!" Nezu's abrupt exclamation caught the attention of the twins. "Before I forget would either of you like some tea? What would you like added into the tea? Sugar? Milk? Honey?" His question caught the twins off guard only for Fred to snatch a piece of paper and quickly write on it, holding it up Nezu could make out the simple question he had asked, «Can I make the tea?». "Of course you can make the tea, Fred right?" Nezu had to question for simple confirmation.

Fred nodded for the chimera like man's benefit, looking back down to the paper he wrote out another question before slowly standing up to get his bearings about him. Handing the paper over to the chimera like man with a rather simple and yet very complex question. «Can you show me where everything is located? I might need to be shown a few times...»

Nezu chuckled but nodded towards the young man, "Sure, Fred. I don't mind showing you where everything is at." Standing up he slowly led the young man towards his ever full, always the right temperature tea kettle. "Even if I have to show you where everything is multiple times if I have to. What would you like for the tea?"

Fred looked around the smattering of jars that littered the small table, reaching forward he grabbed the jar that had honey within it. Another one with cinnamon, he added the small vial of vanilla extract to the other ingredients he had grabbed. Carefully looking he couldn't find one item that he would need to make the tea he had in mind. Seeing a small white board that sat nearby he grabbed the black marker and wrote three simple words, «Apple Peel Slices?»

"Apple Peels? I don't normally use apples. Would you mind making me a cup? I'm kinda curious of the taste to this tea you're going to make." Nezu hummed out. "One moment let me go get some apple peel slices from Lunch Rush." Nezu waited for the young man's nod before leaving the room and heading towards Lunch Rushes space.

Once Nezu had left the room the masks came to life and hid so the twins could talk once more, "George? How's our master's guard holding up?"

George took another cursory glance at Neville's eyes, "He's still concussed and badly. Think this has something to do with master's magic?"

Fred made a small confirmatory noise, "It has to be. His magic is the only thing that could have caused this."

"It may be the only thing that could have caused this on an accidental scale. But who gave him the portkey in the first place, you two?" Neville spoke up, his eyes closing but following the conversation the twins were having.

The twins stilled in thought, "The Headmaster is the one who provided the portkey.." they spoke together.

"The Headmaster." Neville confirmed. "If he gave a portkey that was supposed to take us somewhere else..Hadrian's magic must have known something was wrong when we all touched the portkey. Should have known that man would try something like this. The question now becomes, where were we supposed to go?"

"It was...set...to the...Chamber..." A new voice murmured out softly.

"Master?!" The twins jolted just hearing his voice. Hadrian winced at the sheer loud abruptness of their voices combined, "S-sorry.." the pair apologized.

"How are you feeling, master?" George questioned softly. He moved over to their still downed master so he could get a better look at his eyes. He got himself close enough before opening one eye carefully. Shining the bright light from his wand over the lone eye, Hadrian tried to wince and close his eye in response.

"There's no point in that right now, Forge. I can't see a damn thing at the moment." Hadrian murmured out softly.

"If you're joking around about things right now then you should be fine. Would you like some tea master?" Fred questions softly.

"I'd love some cinnamon apple tea with a dash of honey. You know how I like it, Fred so don't stress if it's made a little incorrect. We all took a decent tumble through the forced transfer." Hadrian murmured trying to turn over so he could get up. "George, you mind helping me sit up against the leg of a chair or table?"

"Of course master, here take my hand. I can get you over to Neville." George reached out and touched Hadrian's shoulder gently and waited. When Hadrian himself reached out and grabbed George's hand he was then helped over to where his guard was sitting leaning up against the couch on the floor himself.

"Thank you again George, now before I forget, I, Lord Hadrian D. Pendragon, give slaves, Fred Gideon Weasley and George Fabian Weasley permission to speak around Principal Nezu and the staff of UA High School until we have to leave the schools premises, So I Say It, So Mote it Be." Hadrian intoned so this way they can start planning their little chaos induced Samhain trip for this particular Hero School.

The twins jolted as the magic washed over them. "Master?" they question in unison.

Hadrian shook his head in amusement. "It's so you can communicate with the teachers that reside here. Once captured you'll have to tell them what's going on."

"But the goal is to not get caught by my staff here." Nezu's voice drifted into the room from the doorway. "It's nice to see that you two can talk." he teased the twins.

"Of course we can!" Fred exclaimed, appalled.

"It's not like we are being mistreated!" George exclaimed equally appalled at the thought.

Hadrian laughed, loud and deep, "He's not trying to be mean to you two. He's teasing you both!" He explained, still amused to all hell and back. "Now. Let's talk shop with an extra helping of chaos." Hadrian gave one of his shark-like smiles, Neville and the twins following suit.

"Yes..Let's.." Nezu gave one of his more foreboding smiles as he sat down and the discussion began.