Draco looked at Alya and Dr. Shaw, who were seated before him. He was puzzled as to why they had sent Dr. Shaw, a supreme elder. What he didn't know was that he was considered crucial; the elders had pinned their hopes on him winning the academy contest.
Dr. Shaw was surprised when he laid eyes on Draco. The young man felt like an unfathomable abyss—a hidden dragon whose depth was impossible to gauge. Yet, when he eventually revealed his strength, it was certain to be unparalleled.
"It seems you're doing well, young man," Dr. Shaw chuckled, prompting a smile from Draco.
"Also, you must be careful during the competition. The Night Family won't let this go. Their reputation and pride have been trampled," Dr. Shaw advised.
"Let them bring whatever they have," Draco snorted confidently.
