Was he late? Jory hurried to the Viewing area. He had over slept because he had been studying the night before, focusing on Potions. But he surely did not want to miss the match now. Rubbing what he hoped to be the last of the sleepiness from his eyes, he turned to look at the teams. He was supporting Gryffindor, of course, for his own selfish reasons. If Gryffindor won, Hufflepuff would most likely win the Cup.

"Hai, Professor!'' Jory said now noticing the Man in the Suit. He quickly took a seat and got ready to cheer for the Lions. And what was that feeble cheer from the Professor? The man was usually full of energy. "Are you alright, Professor?''