Alastor did not see anyone that could be considered remarkable with a quick scan. Their power level collectively could only be summed by 3 Magic Circles.
Even with a damaged foundation, the previous Alastor was able to extract up to 4 Magic Circles power. Which made Alastor realize something about this Academy again.
Although it was not glaringly stated in the documents, it was not hidden. The classes were divided based on power level, and since Alastor hid his power, alongside Evan, they were stuck in lower classes.
"Evan, how weak are these people?"
Evan laughed helplessly, feeling that Alastor was coming back to his old persona. He did not hate that, the brilliant white hall matched his atmosphere now.
Hiding behind a mask of weakness did not suit Alastor.
Evan always felt that his friend was destined for something greater than what he was doing. And Evan knew that he would be supported magnificently by Alastor then.