Kayson, walking out of the Headmaster's Office, was no longer the same person who had first entered the wizarding world five years ago.
Wherever Professor Kayson pointed, white zombies would flood the place.
The white zombies were Iron Golems.
Soon, after the newly minted Iron Golems had filled every vacant position throughout Hogwarts, he staggered back to his office, intending to catch up on sleep.
On the way, he even caught two Gryffindor students dating in his office and told them to pass a message to Harry, telling him to report to the Headmaster's Office immediately.
Why did he not go himself? Why did he not return to the Headmaster's Office?
Making people hold meetings during their off-hours was an utterly idiotic thing for a leader to do. Even wrapped in the guise of magic, it was still unacceptable.
Unless they held the meeting by his bedside, in which case he could treat it as background noise and fall asleep faster.
Late that night, Kayson was awakened by an unsettling knock at the door.
He remained lying in bed. With a thought, the bedroom door slowly opened.
"What is it?" Feeling the light outside the door, he turned over helplessly, facing the darkness, and mumbled in a muffled voice.
"Professor, Snape may be in danger," Harry said slowly as he stood before him.
"Hit me with a Cooling Charm, please," Kayson forced his mouth open and said.
As soon as the Cooling Charm struck, Kayson sprang out of bed and quickly got dressed. "Where is Severus? Why has he not activated his teleportation device?"
"I don't know, Professor. Professor Dumbledore said you should go see him first," Harry said timidly.
"Could this be a trap Voldemort deliberately crafted for you?" Kayson frowned, and Ender Power teleported the two of