Cale turned to the newcomer who had just walked into the common room and had obviously heard their conversation. Should he devulge more details? Ehh, why not? "Well, see, apparently Minister Cooper thinks that there is a treasure hidden at Hogwarts somewhere. We found a book of letters in the library, really old letters that suggest there is SOMETHING hidden in Hogwarts, but I doubt it's an actual pot of gold like Cooper thinks."

"Unfortunately, the Slytherin's have gotten wind of this and insist on finding whatever this treasure is and claiming all the glory for themselves. They didn't trust me or Anna and I'm pretty sure if we had agreed to stay with them we would have been stabbed in the back eventually," he explained with a sigh as he ran his hand through his curly hair.

"Cale Newell, by the way, Prefect...I don't believe we've met," he introduced himself with the smallest smile he could muster.