The autumn sun shone brightly in the morning.
The stained glass windows of the arched corridor in Saint Kray Temple's Elliot Building were filled with golden radiance.
Just a few steps after he left the classroom, fiery discussions erupted from Classroom 4-21.
"I'm sure the Empire's Special Operations Department will come to record this classroom tomorrow,"
"No, you're underestimating those spies; they might even come this afternoon."
"No worries, the Special Operations Department still has to give Headmaster Violet respect. Even if those agents come to the school to arrest someone, they have to follow procedures. They probably won't arrive until tomorrow at the earliest, so we don't need to worry about being disturbed. Let's focus on our research."
It seemed that dozens of students had already gathered around the long table in front of the podium in the classroom, recording and analyzing the principles he had left behind.
