Profesor Quirell

Y/n: Follow me. Enzo: why are we even here? I don't like this, I really don't - Y/n: shh! You see professor Quirell staring right at you Enzo: we're sorry, professor. I guess we should - Professor Quirell: don't move. Professor Quirell dissapeared Enzo: Y/n? a wearwulf runs over to us Y/n: Run!!