Preliminary Tournament

Kamar-Taj's sorcerers truly came in all varieties. Leon had never been disappointed by that.

"Let them be. These days, if you don't have a little character, how can you call yourself a sorcerer?"

Leon did not mind it. "When the magic academy starts recruiting, we can even bring them out to promote the academy's diversity."

At the mention of the academy, Old Wang immediately perked up.

"Recruiting? When are we starting recruitment?" Anticipation nearly spilled out of Wong's eyes.

"There's no rush about recruitment... Wong, have you lost weight?" Leon studied Wong for a few moments before realizing that the chubby sorcerer had slimmed down quite a bit.

He had probably been working himself too hard and lost weight because of it.

Leon knew that ever since Wong had returned from Hogwarts,

he had been thinking constantly about establishing Kamar-Taj's own academy.

And according to what the others said,

over the past two months, Wong had led those sorcerers who had previously done construction work

from daylight until night, then from night until daylight.

They wanted to finish the academy as quickly as possible, earn Leon's approval, and begin operating it soon.

He had even come to Leon to confirm the name from the very beginning—

Sorcerer Supreme Academy.

The main buildings of both campuses bore plaques and stone carvings with the academy's name.

The gilded letters periodically shifted between different languages, giving it a wonderfully fantastical sorcerer feel.

In response to Leon's question, Wong rolled up his sleeves and showed off his much more muscular arms.

"I didn't get thinner—I got stronger!" Wong lowered his sleeves, then hurriedly asked, "How can recruitment not be urgent? If we don't recruit students, who is the academy supposed to teach?"

"Think about it, Wong. Before recruitment, we need to decide on the