The students didn't really know what to do. They laughed in a little shock, happily surprised.
At that moment, an empty booth at the top of the stadium filled up with people.
The examiners of the test appeared within, using some sort of teleportation magic.
Jalls lowered his wand, clearly the one who teleported them.
From his spot up top, Julius stood and walked to the railing of the booth.
He was the figurehead of Anaviotis. The vice principal, and the powerful magus who garnered respect among even royals.
With a smile, he addressed the crowd, "How about it, folks! Are you all proud to see your next generation of magnificent mages gathered here today!?"
He spoke with enthusiasm and confidence, exalting his voice to every corner of the stadium using voice enhancement magic.
The crowd suddenly abrupted into cheers once again.
"And students!" He now bestowed his presence to those down below him.
