SPOILER!!: Scabbs
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Originally Posted by
Kaos.Doodles 
As the last student enters the "classroom" the door slams shut and then suddenly disappears! Don't be completely scared however, in front of you- across from the door your entered, a second door appears. This door is slightly different, old and with a mail slot.
Beside the door the old message is suddenly replaced with a new one:
The object of todays lesson to to make it out of the classroom through use of your logic. You will go through a number of different rooms, each with their own riddles. The answer to each riddle should be placed on a piece of paper and pushed through the mail slot. If your answer is right then you will be allowed entry to the next room. If your answer is wrong, you will be deflected back into your current room, in other words you continue trying. The first person to the last room is excused from homework. Do not share your answers. Any person who shares an answer will be stuck in the room until the first person reaches the last room. If any serious problems occur knock hard on the wall behind you three times.
Enjoy.
-Professor Scabior
Riddle 1:
We are not wizards.
We are not witches.
We are all magical beings.
At first when you see us,
You may have thoughts of fleeing.
And if you feel the need to touch us for a bit of thrill,
You will find yourself overcome with a little chill.
We all look different from each other,
Yet have a silvery glow.
What are we exactly?
You see us every day, you really ought to know.
What.In.Merlin's.Underpants?
The door suddenly closed...and disappeared?! And before any of them could say anything, another door had emerged in front. The ancient touch on it was quite obvious along with the mail slot that came with it.
Clutching the piece of parchment tighter, the Ravenclaw frowned.
More so when the message earlier was replaced with a new one. Silently, she read it. Logic, huh? If they had the correct answer then they can go through the next door, if not, they stick around and figure out the riddle. Okay.
First riddle.
Tilting her head a bit, Beezus narrowed her eyes. Scary creatures? Would send chills when touched? Silvery glow?
Grinning slightly to herself, she quickly scribbled down her answer on the parchment before depositing it into the mail slot.