Since he was announced as the winner of this match, Cedric see no point in staying here.
While his batchmates were celebrating his win, Cedric calmly made his way out of the Arena, but before he could do so, a sigh escaped his lips...
"Like hell I will accept something like that!!"
Alastor fumed. He threw all caution to the wind, consequences be damned, he refuse to accept this result. How could a freshman dare to disrespect him, a sophomore, like this? Alastor sees this as a defiance of the Academy's tradition, but more than that, he just can't accept that he lost to a freshly minted student.
Cedric's talent and potential caused deep-seated envy to sprout within Alastor's heart...maybe not just him, too. He worked so hard to reach his current position, and the year before this, he too was a freshman and experienced this welcoming party.