The number of students who come along would inevitably increase.
Many of the other students laughed as the boy with the long nose boasted about how powerful his family was and how his ancestors were the best.
Zavier noticed immediately that the school auditorium had been divided in half.
While the majority of the novice mage trainees were conversing in small groups of two or three with ones they already knew, a small group of more experienced mages had gathered near the exit on the central podium.
Zavier deduced that these people were neither newcomers nor teachers, or so he thought.
They could be advanced students or members of the president's administration.
"My grandfather was the most accomplished mage in Caesar University's history. Nonetheless, I plan to outperform him and become the school's most well-known student in the coming century."
