What was this?

TURNSTILES?

Amara tried to push her way through. But the thing wouldn't budge. SIGH. And she looked around for some signs. Surely a great dumb person who installed it would have left some note?

AH THERE! Pay one knut? EVERYTIME?

"This is the great Hogwarts?"

She stared at the notice, her eyes wide. She eyed the notice grumpily. Sighed, put her hand in the pocket and...there was nothing in there. WHAA? She had conveniently placed her money bag in her trunk.

Now what? She'd have to wait for some pestering lion to come help her. Lord Merlin, will this Hogwarts ever be normal?