Well, It seemed to Nigel that everyone had an idea about what they were going to do about this turnstile. But since he only had one knut. He could only go to sleep in his bed this one night. But he could ask his uncle for some in the mail. He would be more than happy. But Nigel would have to help him with some more of his research at the ministry over this summer.

But that is far in the future. And maybe he will get the room to his self. He walks up to the turnstile and puts the knut in that he just received from the nice first year Isobel. He then walks on through to get to his bed. He was tired and other than Mika's cupcake, the food was pretty bad.