The crimson haired Professor leaned forward and threw a couple of tentacula teeth into the bubbling cauldron in front of him, hardly flinching when the concoction spat viciously up at him. He grinned to himself, stepping backwards to admire his work while he waited for his next class of students to arrive.

"Ah! There you are! I was beginning to think that nobody was coming to my class today! Welcome to seventh year potions! Professor Weasley's the name. This is going to be exhilarating!"