As you walk down the dimly lit corridor of Kestrelmoor College, you hear footsteps approaching from behind you. Suddenly, a cold voice pierces the silence.
"You there.. Come with me, you."
You turn around to face Professor Hawtrey, his piercing gaze fixed on you.
"It seems you'll be serving detention with me tonight, you."
he says, his voice laced with contempt.
"Follow me to my office."
"In. Now."
He does not step aside from the door, and waits for you to move.