The academy year was slowly coming to an end as winter approached the continent.
My 18th birthday happened during that time, and I spent it with Melina at the Droman Empire, where we went for one day to eat and relax.
The students were going through their final tests and preparing for the graduation ceremony, which somehow reduced the amount of work I had to do. Still, my time as a professor was ending, as my deal with Devon was for one year.
A few weeks before the ceremony, I was sleeping soundly in my room when I felt a bit cold. As I opened my eyes, I noticed a ghostly owl entering my room through the window, phasing through it like it wasn't even there.
"What the-!?" I exclaimed, startled.
The owl gently posed himself on top of a table and dropped a ghostly letter that turned real as soon as it touched the wooden surface.
'What kind of magic is that…?' I wondered.
