Piper POV
Breakfast was pretty much uneventful. We got our schedules. Since we r all in the same year and house we had all the same classes. Im not really getting the point of this quest. These wizards dont look very threatening, then again neither does Leo. Apparently nobody knows about demigods here, which is good since we want to know what the wizards r like before we try to get their kind on the good side of ours. Demigods r very unpredictable. Anyway our first class was Defense Against the Dark Arts. Ron, Hermiones boyfriend, told us that the teacher Professor Lupin was the best teacher in the school. We all picked up on a vibe Ron was giving, that he didnt want to tell us something about the teacher. Not that we are stupid. He doesnt want us to freak out,so I get the impression this teacher isnt human, like the half giant we saw earlier. As we waited outside of the class, Harry, Rons friend asked," Where in America are u from?" "Why do u assume we are all American?" Said Frank. "Well u were introduced as American." "Just because we live in America doesnt make us American." Answered Nico. Hahahaha. He sounded pissed and defensive, but we "Americans" could see he was just trying to scare the wizard." I didnt mean where do you live in America. I meant where in America is your school." Percy shot us all a warning look. We were treading in dangerous water. One slip up and we were screwed. We let Percy answer since he's pretty much been elected leader by us. "Long Island New York. Our school specialises in elemental and transformation magic rather then Defense and offence. Its called Camp nullum negotium tuum." " Is that Latin?" Asked Ron, who was listening to our conversation. "Yeah but none of us no what it translates to." Answered Hazel. But we did know what it translates to. And if Harry remembers the words later, which I highly doubt, then he'll question why we lied. Percy told them our "school" is called Camp "none of your business". It was risky. Let's hope wizards have a bad memory.
We went and took our seats. The teacher walked to the front of the room and Percy and Thalia immediately tensed. I could tell the teacher was sick. He looked like he hadn't slept in days. But they noticed something we didn't. Before any of us could question it Percy whispered."Werewolf..."
I'd seen werewolves before but none of them looked like our teacher. He looked like a walking corpse.
