After seeing Regulus off, I walk back to my residence, located among other residences specifically made to house guests from the Academy.
It is a massive building, with more than a hundred well-furbished rooms, exquisite in every way. Its exterior gives the allure of a palace, and the interior does not betray expectations. During my first time inside, I was amazed, but I have long gotten accustomed to it.
It's late in the evening, already approaching night, and I can imagine most of us are already preparing to leave for the Academy early tomorrow.
Tardiness will not be permitted.
As I step into the building's lobby, quickly navigating my way to my room, I feel a certain unease in the air. I quickly notice that the lobby is far less crowded than usual, and a few people seem to be going somewhere in a hurry.
'What's happening?'
Right as I think this, Junior Professor Eugene, one of the staff members in my department, approaches me and explains the situation.
