From MC's Perspective:
Dean Tower,
Dean Tower, the aged and respected figure, was swiftly alerted to the escalating situation. As he reviewed the reports, his eyes flared with intense anger.
"What were those imbeciles doing?" he muttered, his voice laced with frustration. His thoughts drifted towards the Council Elders of the Transformation Hall.
Just the night before, he had issued a stern warning. He anticipated potential student disruptions, but he never imagined the Council Elders would be so negligent.
The wizard students, fueled by misguided loyalty to their Senior Brother Craig Steel, were now acting recklessly, oblivious to the grave consequences.
The truth, however, was far more sinister. While pondering the situation, a new ssage appeared on the blue screen. Intrigued, Dean clicked on it.
A video clip unfolded, revealing a clandestine eting between the True House Transformation Wizards and Vincent Carey. His eyebrows furrowed in concern. "Looks like they've started targeting him," he murmured to himself.
Without delay, he sent a ssage to the guardian secretly protecting Vincent Carey. He was determined to put an end to this senseless harassnt. Concurrently, he decided to summon the Council Elders of the Transformation Hall.
Their disregard for his previous warning was unacceptable. He knew Vincent Carey wouldn't remain there indefinitely. Sooner or later, he would seek refuge in another academy.
As he awaited an update from the Mage Union, Dean shook his head, dismissing his intrusive thoughts.
anwhile:
The relentless mana coercion continued to batter Vincent. However, he maintained a strategic distance, refusing to engage. A premature reaction would expose his true strength.
Alex and Damon exchanged amused glances. Just monts ago, Vincent Carey had been so reactive. Now, he was retreating under the weight of the collective coercion.
Alex sneered, well aware of the difficulty of resisting such a formidable force. Vincent Carey was now struggling to maintain his ground.
The other True House Wizards joined in the amusent.
Caroline watched the unfolding drama with a hint of anger. She considered using her blood-sucking vine magic but hesitated, fearing the consequences.
The academy had a strict zero-tolerance policy for rule violations. These people were engaging in harmful behavior that would undoubtedly backfire.
On the other hand, wizards from other halls were enjoying the spectacle from a distance. As wizards, they could clearly observe the proceedings.
Their expressions were filled with amusent. They had co to witness a drama, and that's precisely what they were getting.
So were even live-streaming the confrontation. Countless viewers were shocked by the Transformation Hall's shaful behavior. Their bullying tactics were appalling.
Inside the library, students studying were disturbed by the news. They imdiately turned to their digital devices to watch the live feed.
As more and more students beca engrossed in their devices, the librarian raised his eyebrows in surprise. The library had recently undergone a complete renovation.
He had hoped for a return to normalcy, but the sudden shift in student behavior made him uneasy. Curiosity piqued, he wanted to understand the commotion.
The guardian, a silent sentinel watching over Vincent Carey, received the Dean's urgent ssage. Understanding the Dean's desire to quell the escalating chaos, he stepped into the fray. His sudden appearance startled everyone.
The Transformation Hall Wizards, caught off guard, imdiately halted their mana coercion. Fear flickered in their eyes as their actions were exposed. The consequences of their rule-breaking behavior were about to catch up with them.
Alex, dumbfounded, realized they had been caught red-handed. Their plan had been foiled, and there was nothing they could do. Carolina, no longer a captive, would be free.
Damon, the instigator of the entire ordeal, began to panic. They had received approval from the elders, but the intervention of a managent figure changed the dynamics significantly.
Suddenly, the Transformation Hall Wizards distanced themselves from Carolina Slate. Seeing their cowardice, Carolina snorted and approached Vincent.
The guardian surveyed the crowd with a stern gaze. "Everyone, return to your respective halls," he commanded. "The managent will address the rule violations at a later ti."
The Transformation Hall Wizards, terrified of the impending consequences, fled the scene. Alex and Damon exchanged fearful glances before following suit. As they retreated, they couldn't help but cast one last glance at Vincent and Carolina.
Once the crowd had dispersed, the guardian turned to Vincent and Carolina. "You can leave now. The perpetrators will face punishnt," he said, before vanishing into thin air. However, he remained hidden in the shadows, his watchful eye still fixed on Vincent Carey.
The guardian then sent a ssage to the Dean, expressing his hope that these troubleso brats would not return to cause further disruption.
I sighed inwardly, turning towards Carolina. "Senior Sister, let's return to our hall," I suggested.
She nodded in agreent, and we began our journey back to the Sub-Taboo Hall. The wizards from other halls were stunned by the unexpected turn of events.
They believed a senior figure had arrived to issue a warning. With the drama concluded, they gradually retreated, fearing potential punishnt if they lingered any longer.
Shortly after, we arrived at the Sub-Taboo Hall. We both sat on the sofa, and I looked at her. Carolina was still visibly shocked and radiating anger.
"Sister, don't be afraid. The Dean is hiding the truth for so reason. If he revealed it, I doubt the Transformation Hall would dare to behave in such a manner," I assured her.
"They forced us to use magic spells. Thankfully, nothing serious happened," Carolina replied.
"These idiots are even worse than the Elental Hall Wizards. At least, they had so sense. They didn't cause trouble within the academy," she added.
Hearing her words, my eyes sparkled with amusent. I had almost forgotten about her unpleasant encounter with the Elental Hall Wizards. They seed to have gone quiet lately.
"Do you think they'll face any punishnt?" Carolina asked.
"I believe they will. The managent is fair. Since they violated the rules, they'll definitely be punished," I replied. However, I refrained from ntioning the possibility of the Crippled Old Man remaining silent.
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