<strong>Headmaster Cingriffon</strong><br/><br/>Thomas allowed himself a mental chuckle.  His faith in appointing the new professor seemed to be well placed.  Not that he expected her private discussion with the young man to be so restrained tomorrow.  At least publicly she had been in good form.  Although it didn't appear that the young man had learned his lesson - that the fliers weren't the problem, rather the lack of permission and overstepping his bounds was.  Interesting.  He almost wished to be a fly on the wall in that office tomorrow.  Alas, there were other pressing matters for the morning.<br/><br/>"Expectations?  Little," Thomas replied to Vivienne, "Our in-coming group of students is larger than last year's, so that is something.  I suppose that will mean greater attempts on the part of the Ministry to find the school.  Not that they ever really stop trying.  I'm told Magical Law Enforcement has two people permanently assigned to finding us."  Which was fairly low on their list, apparently.  Afterall, there were no dark wizards from the school, at least none he knew of.