It was as if all of this were only natural.
It would have been truly strange if he had not received full marks.
After returning that set of "Summoning Cards" to Professor Sylph, Dark Demon unhurriedly returned to his seat.
Not long after he sat down, the other three students who had been assessed alongside him also came down from the stage one after another.
Robert, who came down last, looked deathly pale, prompting Victor to console him. "It's fine, Robert. Aren't there plenty of others who didn't pass too? There's no loneliness in numbers."
Robert: "??"
Victor went up immediately afterward, but he only scored ninety-two points.
The practical assessment for Summoning Technique ended smoothly before eleven o'clock.
Whether they had passed or failed, everyone headed straight to the Cafeteria. After eating, they hurried back to their dormitories to prepare for the upcoming Potions practical assessment.
Compared to Summoning Technique, which had a fixed objective, the practical assessment for Potions was clearly much more difficult.
Professor Thompson, who was in charge of Potions, had not even disclosed the assessment project, leaving those students who were not skilled at potion brewing in a constant state of anxiety.
Diana, for example, had been brimming with confidence that morning, but by the afternoon she looked like an eggplant wilted by frost, utterly listless.
"Don't be nervous. The most important things in potion brewing are steady hands and a steady mind. You have both. There's no way you can fail."
In order to ease Diana's nerves, Dark Demon said against his conscience.
Then, Diana—who had regained her energy—suffered a disastrous defeat in the afternoon Potions practical assessment.
Watching black foam erupt wildly from her cauldron, Diana could not help pressing her lips tightly together.
But she was far from the only one