You wander through the halls of Hogwarts, marveling at its grandeur and the thought of how powerful the magics that shaped it must have been.

*You arrive at the library, staring at the endless tomes and scrolls contained within this single room until your eyes drift to a woman sitting alone and lost in the pages of a book, her raven hair framing her face.

She takes a moment to regard you, setting her book aside delicately.

Is it knowledge you seek here? If so you will be well satisfied.