Vizet was still wearing his school robes, only with a Boutonniere Chain pinned at his chest, adding just the right touch of refinement to the simple outfit.
Despite how ordinary and casual his clothes were, in the eyes of those around him, the outfit did not diminish his bearing in the slightest. Instead, because of the steadiness and confidence within him, it carried a solemnity that needed no external adornment.
The Round Hall was packed with people, which was entirely within Vizet's expectations.
After all Vizet had been through, his former greenness had faded away. Calm and confidence filled his eyes, without the slightest trace of timidity.
Even facing the various Ministers of Magic, the high-level figures of the Muggle World, or illustrious great personages, he could calmly maintain an ordinary state of mind.
If there was anything that could make his heart race, it was probably when he looked around and met Luna's eyes.
Facing those eyes like a bright moon, his heart would still uncontrollably skip a beat.
On either side of him, apart from heaps of various magical materials piled up like mountains, there were only two armchairs.
He did not cough. He merely raised his eyes and swept his gaze across the hall, and the originally noisy discussions quickly died down, countless gazes gathering on him.
After the whole hall had quieted, he said in a deep voice, "Before the Ritual Magic begins, I'd like to briefly explain the principles behind it."
"I believe that before you entered, you already gained some understanding of the specific situation from the public Treatment Plan. However, there are still some core concepts I hope to clarify a little further."
With the help of magic, his voice echoed clearly through every corner, calm and powerful.
"I don't know when it