A New Face
Magus wasn't at all like Filch. Not lurking in the shadows, peering around corners. No, when he entered a room his cape flourished behind him. He announced his presence without a word. His replacing Filch had come as a relief to many. How could he be worse? He also surprised a lot of the remaining Black family with his appearance. Nobody knew who he was, and were surprised to learn they were relation.
He had just entered the great hall, still under repairs, when he noticed a 7th year had dropped her books. He flicked his wand which hovered them all so she could easily pick them up. "Be careful. Some of the books here," he paused as in brief thought, "Are rather old."












