Following Leo's lead, Paul sauntered over to the...dun dun DUUUUUUN--the Restricted Section. What an ominous name, really. It almost made it more interesting for students not allowed here...to want to sneak in here. But he was sure Leo had the place all covered with charms and whatnot--Merlin, he hadn't even THOUGHT about charming his Greenhouses--hmmm.

"I can remember the first time I EVER asked permission for a book in here--Fifth year, OWL studies..." he shivered at the thought of them. Tests were...stressful for Paul. He was such a perfectionist with his own work...with his own abilities.

He didn't want to touch any of the books here. Some nasty, dark stuff...some just plain WEIRD stuff...nope. "Do you often have students trying to get in here without permission?"