Listening to Professor Flitwick's resolute words, Wizet furrowed his brow slightly and considered them seriously.
"Wizet, you are an exceptionally outstanding child." Professor Flitwick's tone grew increasingly solemn and dignified. "It is my honor to be your professor, your Head of House."
Wizet said sincerely, "Professor Flitwick, it is also my honor to be your student!"
Sensing the sincerity in Wizet's voice, Professor Flitwick's face filled with a gratified smile. He nodded. "Good. This is truly good!"
"You have firm enough boundaries, which is why you can accomplish things ordinary students cannot. Precisely because of that, I have a different piece of advice for you."
"Wizet, you do not need to consider what you 'must do' at all! For someone as outstanding as you, any framework imposed by the outside world would instead become shackles that bind you."
"If you put yourself inside a bottle, then even if it is a gold-inlaid bottle, you will no longer be able to hold an entire ocean. You should be a little more free-spirited!"
"Since you are the sun itself, why do you need to seek out a lantern? Go forward as you please! Wizet, create an era that belongs to you!"
"Go forward as I please?" Wizet murmured, Professor Flitwick's words stirring within his mind.
"Yes, go forward as you please!" Professor Flitwick blinked. "Because you are special, you do not need others to tell you what you should do."
"You only need to follow your research, to follow your soul. You will discover that you are not choosing a profession—you are creating an era."
Another batch of owls flew into the office, leaving behind letters and parcels scattered across the floor.
Professor Flitwick continued, "Wizet, whether it is an earnest invitation from a Quidditch team or promises from high-ranking Ministry of