He was standing in between students in the back row on the stairs of the castle. He fought with us. Furthermore, he's on our side. I sigh, tears streaming down my face. He was summoned again, this time more forcefully. But he kept his gaze on me, on my face, my eyes. Nobody moved, nobody said anything. His sad grey eyes begged for forgiveness. Time stood still around us for a few seconds. Then he closed his eyes, turned away from me and went to his parents.
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