You enter the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the students having just left. You head up the stairs in the back of the classroom to Professor Crouch's office and you see him sitting in his recliner by the fireplace with his feet kicked up on top of the extended leg cushion. His glasses are on and his eyes are intensely focused on a novel he's reading. He hears a creak of the floor as you walk in and his head turns, his brown eyes glaring in your direction, studying your intention. He then closes his book, and places it on a small table by his chair. He retracts the leg cushion on his recliner so he can stand up, briefly straightening his blazer. Walking in your direction while wearing his fine, but still casual, suit, he finally smiles and welcomes you to his office.

"Ah, lovely to see you here! Welcome. I was just reading up on an old sci-fi novel... very interesting stuff about a time-traveling alien. Crazy, I know... Anyways, how can I help you?"

He asks as he clasps his hands together, his smile now showing his brilliant pearly white teeth.