"Technical Consultant?" Vizet murmured. "That position feels a little familiar..."
"Does this count as a promotion for me now?" Luna blinked. "Am I already on the same level as Vizet?"
"Of course it counts as a promotion!" Fred and George clapped in celebration while waggling their eyebrows. "Well? Happy?"
Luna admitted with smiling eyes, "I am pretty happy!"
George sighed with an exaggerated expression. "Mainly because adding you two in lowers the difficulty way too much!"
"Exactly!" Fred added. "And you've already written out the principles. If we still can't figure it out... that would be too much!"
"The division of labor is just right now!" George began counting heads. "Fred and I... will be responsible for the Alchemy research."
"Neville and Hanna are obviously in charge of Herbology. We're definitely going to have lots of questions for you... Vizet and Luna are the Technical Consultants, here to solve the trickiest problems!"
Neville clenched his fist and promised, "I'll definitely work hard!"
Hanna hurriedly followed with, "Me too!"
Seeing this, a faint smile touched the corners of Vizet's mouth.
He had never minded sharing knowledge. Knowledge was like seeds, and since they were seeds, they would always want to sprout and take root.
Now was the time for them to sprout and take root. From the members of M.S.C., he could feel a drive—a rather pure, vibrant drive.
Vizet could also feel that everyone was walking their own Path of Magic, working hard to bring out their talents.
Fred and George went without saying. They knew what they were good at, and they understood which magic they should master;
It was precisely because of that that they could always come up with wild, unconstrained ideas. Yet although those flashes of inspiration were full of creativity, they had been hard to