As the Headmaster and Gordon exited the Beacon Hall, the atmosphere shifted. Rising gracefully from his seat on the stage, a new figure approached the pulpit. It was Sir Regulus.
In stark contrast to the Headmaster's composed demeanor, Regulus exuded a more approachable warmth. His dark silver hair gleamed faintly under the hall's lights, complementing his piercing silver eyes that seemed to sparkle with genuine kindness. A warm, welcoming smile graced his face, instantly putting the students at ease.
He was dressed impeccably in a finely tailored black shirt, topped with a white coat embroidered with intricate gold patterns. The elegance of his attire matched his charismatic aura, making him appear both noble and approachable.
