SRSLY.

Forrest was here to LEARN, yet he was obstructed by turnstiles. He considered going back to his common room but really, that would teach him nothing. He had to learn this class. Headmistress Bunbury Truebridge had promised them that she would get rid of them, but not that much, apparently. Oh well. He was grateful for this much.

Putting in the 6 sickles required, he passed through and walked to his class.