Headmaster Zelbus stood with an air of authority atop the high balcony of the training hall, his gaze sweeping over the bustling courtyard below. Here, the students of Thornwood Academy were deeply immersed in their practice, each one engaged in the rigorous task of mastering their magical abilities. The scene was one of diligent effort and youthful energy, with students casting spells, refining their techniques, and pushing themselves to improve. Zelbus's keen eyes missed nothing, constantly evaluating the performance of each student, calculating their strengths and weaknesses as they practiced.
"Mimi?" he called, his voice firm yet encouraging.
"Yes, Headmaster?" came the prompt reply from his small assistant.
