First Classes, and Shocking Information

The silencing spell held them captive, a stark reminder of the professor's authority. Even William, an innocent bystander in the cacophony, found himself unable to utter a word.

"I am Professor James," the young man announced, his voice resonating with a newfound firmness. "And I will be responsible for instructing you in the art of combat magic. Now, please, refrain from excessive chatter during my class, or any other class for that matter."

He released the spell, and the room erupted in a flurry of apologies. Professor James nodded in approval. "Conversation is not prohibited," he clarified, "but maintain a respectable volume, especially during my instruction."

William raised his hand, catching James' attention.

"Go on, William," James encouraged.

"I understand this is a new class," William began, "but it seems there are more students present than those who participated in the entrance exams."