Wizard: I use my omniscience to interpret the truth.

"Byron, I've finally caught you!"

Just as Byron was about to head to his room, a loud commotion suddenly erupted behind him.

Byron was taken aback at first, but he quickly recovered, put on a flawless, bright smile, and looked back.

At that moment, a boy with a round face, slightly curly brown hair, and a physique as strong as a small bear was pushing his way through the surrounding crowd, sweating profusely as he walked over.

The good-natured boy was named Grey Thorne, a member of a long-standing family that had known Byron's original body since childhood.

Beside Gray was a blonde girl with a youthful appearance but bright eyes and a smile on her lips.

"Byron, congratulations! I never expected you to be so talented, you've been hiding your true abilities!" Gray excitedly put his arm around Byron's shoulder.

Byron said modestly, "Yours is not bad either, and in terms of talent, the two of us combined can't compare to Eliza."

The Eliza Heather that Byron mentioned was the blonde girl who had previously tested her aptitude to be fourth-class. She came from a much nobler background than Byron, from the royal family of the Kingdom of Carancia.

Gray chuckled: "Indeed! I really didn't expect Eliza's aptitude to be so good. Byron, you have no idea, I was really shocked when I saw Eliza taking the test, I was speechless."

"Eliza, when we get to the Dark Eclipse Wizard Academy, we'll be in your care. Please don't turn us away when we come to ask for our help."

Eliza smiled slightly: "Byron, don't believe what Gray said. It's not that exaggerated. He's exaggerating too much."

Byron chuckled and teased, "Exaggerated Grey, isn't this something the whole kingdom knows?"

The three looked at each other and burst into laughter, their tense nerves finding a moment of relief.

The laughter gradually subsided, but a sense of sadness permeated the three of them.

Eliza gathered her slightly disheveled blonde hair and gazed in the direction of the island that had long since disappeared from sight, a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Grey, Byron, when do you think we can return to the Kingdom of Carancia, back to our fiefdom, and ride our Pok horses freely hunting sand hares in the jungle?"

Upon hearing this, Byron fell silent and said nothing.

Gray, however, waved his hand dismissively and said, "Eliza, don't worry. Our aptitudes aren't bad at all. As long as we work hard, we'll definitely become noble wizards."

"Once we become noble wizards, we can come back whenever we want."

Perhaps then, our family will be proud of us, and they might even hang our photos in the castle corridors.

At this point, a look of longing appeared in Gray's eyes, as if the scene had already appeared in his mind.

Byron and Eliza didn't say anything, they just smiled at each other.

Both of them knew in their hearts that this wish was Gray's biggest dream, something he had been talking about since he was a child.

Just then, Gray suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead in annoyance.

"Oh, that's really bad. I almost forgot. You two live on the third and fourth floors respectively, so you don't need to worry about rooms at all."

"But I only have a second-class qualification, so I'm staying on the second floor, which is the most crowded. I really don't know if there are any rooms left!"

At this point, Gray looked at Byron and Eliza and chuckled, "Byron, Eliza, you two continue your conversation. I have to go now. See you tonight!"

Before he could finish speaking, he waved his hand and plunged into the cabin, disappearing from their sight.

Byron shook his head, looked at Eliza and laughed, "Grey is still as impulsive as ever, it's really frustrating."

Eliza smiled and nodded: "Indeed, but that's the real Grey, isn't it?"

"That's right, that's the real Grey..." Byron looked in the direction Grey had disappeared, his face showing emotion.

Turning his gaze away, Byron looked at Eliza: "Eliza, it's time for us to see the room the wizard has prepared."

The two walked into the cabin side by side.

Upon entering the cabin, Byron felt a somewhat oppressive silence.

The wall lamps hanging on both sides of the corridor illuminated the tightly joined wooden floorboards in every detail.

Walking up the spiral staircase, you soon arrive at the junction of the third and fourth floors.

Here, they are about to part ways.

"Eliza, see you tonight," Byron waved goodbye.

Eliza nodded slightly in return.

However, in that extremely brief and subtle moment when she lifted her skirt and brushed past Byron, their figures intersecting.

Eliza's soft voice suddenly rang out and reached Byron's ears.

"Be careful of Clevin and Andrei. Remember not to sign any contracts before arriving at the academy. There are traps in them. I've already told Gray about it, so you don't need to worry about him."

Byron narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

As for his steps, he didn't pause for even half a second, nor did his expression change in the slightest, as if nothing had happened, and he continued walking forward.

Once he had fully entered the third-floor corridor, Byron's warm smile vanished instantly.

Although Byron never intended to approach Clevin and his companion in private, whether because of his own secrets or the flimsy deception.

However, he was still grateful to Eliza for taking such a big risk to remind him, so he naturally wouldn't betray his teammate.

Moreover, Byron also gleaned some other information from Eliza's admonition.

That's because, as a princess of Caranthia, she seems to know a lot about the wizarding world.

But that makes sense, since wizards always take away so many qualified children each time. Even if becoming a wizard is difficult, there will definitely be one or two lucky ones who become wizards and return to the continent of Kran, which is that island.

In that case, it's impossible that the Kingdom of Calancia hadn't heard anything.

Moreover, the initial preliminary screening was conducted by various countries.

It seems that we can use Eliza as a starting point to get more information about the wizarding world from her.

Lost in thought, Byron arrived at the door of a room in the middle of the corridor.

Byron frowned slightly as he looked at the door in front of him, which was inlaid with a crystal ball. Klevin and the other man hadn't given him a key. How was he supposed to open the door?

Could this be...?

Before Byron could figure it out, a green light flashed across the door, and with a click, the door opened.

Byron Augustus, top-tier third-class aptitude, meets the requirements.

Byron was also taken aback when he saw the open door and the words on the crystal ball.

He had thought of many ways to open the door, but he never expected it to be like this.

Interesting, is this some kind of biological identification access restriction in the Wizarding World?

Byron glanced at it a few more times, then went into the room, closed the door, and the corridor returned to silence.