But Professor Kazel shook his head. "He has strong principles."
"Wizards" were hated not merely because of their outward image. Their formulas contained a great many evil recipes.
But Andrew Morton had never touched those things. That required powerful principles and willpower to sustain.
He was not someone who could be easily tempted.
"We need someone of high caliber, but without an overly strong will. How are we supposed to find someone like that?"
Dark pondered aloud.
At first, he had thought there would be more people like that, but now it seemed there might not be many at all.
If they could search according to those criteria, they might be able to limit the investigation to a very small circle.
Before that, there was actually little point in continuing the investigation.
But the awkward part was that it would not be right to stop investigating either.
After all, they could not be sure whether the "Cultivator" had truly had their memories edited.
The above conjectures were all deductions made from limited information, not irrefutable proof.
Therefore, Dark and Professor Kazel could not stop yet.
"Let's continue." Professor Kazel rubbed the bridge of his nose, then added, "But this time, we can speed things up a little."
Dark nodded and summoned the mindless Goddess of Mind's Eye, ordering it to follow Professor Sylph's instructions.
That turned the number of screening points from two to three.
Though the process might be somewhat less rigorous, it would not be much worse.
With a certain amount of preliminary information gathered, they began to pick up the pace.
At six in the morning on November 22, the screening of all students from the four Houses across all six grades finally came to an end.
They had indeed obtained more intelligence from it,