 follow me; everything is all right.
As the event started to wind down and the torches steadily burned lower, a thick, cold fog began to move out from the forest. It remained low to the ground at first as ice crystals thickened and solidified over the grass. The cold even started to creep up the tables containing the food, perhaps freezing some of it and making it difficult to bite into.
It seemed winter or something more sinister had not yet left Hogwarts. |