He could see black lines under the eyes of everyone, as if they stayed their past nights awake or something.
"What's going on here?"
William could tell something big was going on here. The doors that were wide open before were now tightly shut.
"What brought a kid of the second year here?" Just as he felt lost and confused about this, a deep voice came from behind.
"Senior, can you tell me what's going on here?" that dude wore a silver attire, just like many standing here.
William could also see few gold attires, meaning these disciples were gold grade, at least at fifth year.
"Coming here without knowing about this big day? Who are you?" The one who spoke to William was in his early twentieth, giving William no impression about his clan or family.
He was bald, with a long beard that gave him a unique look. "Sorry senior, I came here to meet with someone inside and didn't know anything about this big day."
