Not long after, there was a commotion outside the door.
Footsteps approached from afar, accompanied by the noise of metal objects being dragged across the ground.
What came into view was a figure shrouded in a black robe, with its face completely obscured by the cloak, dragging a scythe linked with chains on the ground. This attire instantly reminded Franky of the Black Mages, those who use wisdom and knowledge to bring disaster.
"He hasn't shown up."
The figure's voice was dry and deep.
The headmaster standing under the white sphere was first stunned, then understanding dawned, "I see, it's the invisibility potion, you've been by our side all along."
The headmaster's tone seemed to change too. He glanced around, his eyes turning somber.
Franky immediately understood the meaning of their conversation.
