Minerva pretty much fell into the next room. Landing hard on the ground she got up and looked around. At least there was not floating here, but as she looked around there were clouds above. Why were there clouds in the room. Then she was getting wet.. wet.. are you kidding me.. "Scabiors really..." She mumbled irritated with the entire process. This was getting to be annoying and she was ready to be done. How many more rooms would they have to go through, what were they actually learning through this, the different ghost..

Looking for the next riddle she struggled from all the water, but then she found it and read it. She knew quickly what it was and wrote as fast as she could possibly write, throwing the parchment into the slot and watched for the door to open.. She wanted out of this rain, she was not liking being wet...