you have been enrolled in the most prestigious magic school in the world even though your family are poor! you walk into your classroom which had a group of ten students in it, the classroom was old fashioned and was made out of dark oak panels, you walk to your desk and sit down noticing a rather cocky and boatsful blond boy towards you oh my what a shame that we are letting such weak filth into are school~ he sounded like a posh prick