Walking through the morning crowd of muggles, Charles emerged from a thick gathering of black jackets. He pulled his cloak tighter around him, and walked to a column between Nine and Ten. Smiling subtly, he watched as wizards came through the secret entrance; little did they know he was there new Headmaster. Some students gave him smiles, he saw several parents that grinned as they walked by. This term ought to be interesting, he thought.