Listening to Wizet share his insights, Rowena Ravenclaw and Helga Hufflepuff naturally found them deeply gratifying, the corners of their lips lifting slightly.
Wanting to hear others praise you was perfectly normal.
What they truly needed, however, was not hollow flattery, but heartfelt admiration—just like what Wizet was offering them now.
They could both clearly sense that Wizet's praise was entirely sincere. Especially in those sparkling eyes, they could see how highly Wizet regarded their alchemy.
The fact that Wizet could not only fully understand the alchemy they had developed together, but also explain it through the magical knowledge he possessed, demonstrated his own exceptional ability.
Seeing that the Guardian who had taken up the mission was so outstanding, they felt not only happy, but also somewhat comforted.
"This is very good!" Rowena Ravenclaw nodded. She took a deep breath and restored her calm expression.
She brought up the Isaiah Society again. "Wizet, although it truly is remarkable that you achieved victory, I must warn you: never let your guard down around the Isaiah Society!"
"Rowena is right!" Helga Hufflepuff nodded in agreement, a trace of concern appearing on her gentle face. "Guardians are special. Passing on their legacy is no easy matter!"
"The Isaiah Society is an exceedingly cunning organization. It is like Venomous Tentacula in a swamp—no matter how many times you cut it down, it will quickly return, using the most despicable methods to continue coming after you!"
Rowena Ravenclaw's voice turned cold. "Exactly! The Isaiah Society is a terrifying organization. Its members are scattered across the world, and they are vile, cunning, and utterly without scruples!"
"They are like a pack of unkillable ghosts. They even infiltrated Muggle courts of the time. You may think you have dealt them a devastating blow, but it is entirely