Following the normal comprehensive practical examination procedure, the examiner handed the test paper to Wizet.
Everyone had seen this part countless times already, whether it was Griselda Marchbanks and the other examiners from the Wizarding Examinations Authority, or the senior Muggle officials who had come to observe. Some were even growing tired of it.
As the examiner stepped onto the raised platform and announced that Wizet's examination had officially begun, everyone in the observation room took a deep breath, their attention more focused than before.
By convention, dark clouds would next gather above the tent, turn into torrential rain, and fall to the ground, eventually creating an ever-rising stretch of swamp.
Some in the observation room wondered whether Wizet would be like the other candidates and cast the Disarming Charm and the Water-Fire Immunity Charm first, shielding himself from the pouring rain.
But they saw none of that. They did not even see the environment change. No heavy rain fell at all.
A senior Muggle official was the first to speak. "Do you think... it seems much brighter in there?"
"Let's see!" an examiner replied, raising his wand toward the screen. "Show the full view!"
As soon as he spoke, the scene on the screen changed to a bird's-eye view from higher up, revealing even the area above the tent.
Just as the Muggle official had said, the entire inside of the tent had indeed brightened. The rainy weather had not appeared; instead, the skies had become clear and cloudless.
They could even see gentle sunlight falling over Wizet.
Wizet tilted his face up slightly, as though enjoying the pleasant sunshine.
Seeing this, the Muggle official froze for a moment before instinctively asking, "Could your magic... have malfunctioned?"
Griselda Marchbanks did not respond. Instead, she turned her gaze to the