Above the stone steps, behind a row of long tables, the professors had already taken their seats.
Just by looking at their appearances, Erwin could recognize most of them at a glance.
There was the gloomy, greasy-haired Half-Blood Prince, Snape. And Professor Quirrell, with a scarf wrapped around his head to conceal the unspeakable presence of the previous Dark Lord residing beneath it.
Chapter 18