The Voice
At this point you've given up hope. You won't escape "justice". Justice, what a joke, you know you are innocent, but you have no way of proving it. As you make your way to the great hall, ready to accept your fate, you hear a voice, "αα ααα αα," it whispers. You stop, "αααα αΏα α ααͺααΏαααͺ," it continues. 'What is that?', you think and look around. "ααα¨α¨αα αΏαα ααα¨ααα," it finishes. And as quick as the voice appeared, it is gone again. Confused you continue, ready to accept your fate.