(BOOK 1 in the Ermand Chisel series)
Since the time he had remembered, Ermand had to frequently encounter a series of sinister and blood-curdling dreams, and they weren't merely nightmares. When he receives an invitation to join Agledon Magic Univer...
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"I'm leaving a fight just because you're a girl. This doesn't mean that I'll forgive you next time!" Timothy shouted. He twisted his angry expression in a false calm when a group of girls behind them walked past him, shaking their heads in disapproval.
"No, no, no, no. That was not me. Hey!" He called after them.
As he was trying to mend things, a gang of boys walked past them, guffawing at Timothy.
Finally, the three boys let go of Timothy.
"I messed up..." He sighed, despondent.
"Let's go. We have a long year ahead," Charlie said, tapping on Timothy's shoulder.
Ermand and Emile followed them. All the students were assembled in an area larger than the Great hall. It was called Grottin's hall.
Eighteen professors stood on a raised platform at the end of the hall. Among them, a professor strolled forward and raised his right hand in the air. The whole room became silent.
"I am Professor Oscar Qorder, the second head of the whole University and the professor for Specialisation for Qorder clans and Profundity Protection Studies. I work for all the departments. You are brought here to be classified according to the department you wish to go for. Professor Derek Chestnut here will be making a brief announcement about each department. After choosing your department, you will be required to prove that you are worthy enough..."
"Being a Defender is in my blood," Timothy muttered. Ermand glanced at the other professors standing in the back.
They stood, a majestic aura around them and proud. They wore black cloaks, revealing their white shirt and brown pants.
"I'm Derek Chestnut and I teach Clan Specialization for Chestnuts and also deal with Clan and Renovated clan studies. Here are the departments Agledon provides you," he said, clearing his throat. All of the students listened to him, eagerly.
"Defense, six years to graduate. Healing, six years to graduate. Magical Inventions and Discoveries, six and-a-half years. Magical literature, five years. Magical philosophy and Ancient studies, four years. Artistic and Aesthetic studies, five years and the Protector Training, seven years. From each side of this hall, these seven departments are available. A selection process will be held, forms should be filled to attend the selection. If any fails the selection, the chance to choose another department is given but if he or she fails again, elimination is considered. Thank you," he said before stepping down from the podium.
"Defenders. This is the Defender Selection desk. Lineup! Lineup!" An Instructor declared at the corner of the Grottin's hall just after the Professor's speech. The other departments were also announced by their respective Instructors.
"Let's go," Timothy tapped Ermand's shoulder.
"Uh-I-It's--" he stammered, rooted to his spot.
"What is the matter?" Emile asked, looking at Ermand.
