Adam's heart skipped a beat and, for a moment, he seemed to forget how to even breathe. He couldn't help but loudly gulp, thinking to himself in alarm, So he does know…
He knows everything!
But before the youth could even reply, Professor Whitaker, who had resumed her work, suddenly shot up from her seat. "What?!"
She quickly walked around her table and arrived beside the stoic Headmaster, "What did you… say? He… met who?"
Seeing his old friend react in such a way, Blackwood couldn't help but lightly chuckle. The woman's reaction was understandable to him. "Take a seat," he said. "This child will tell you."
Professor Whitaker sat on the other high-back leather seat by the fireplace. Then, she intently looked at Adam and urged him to speak, "Tell me what happened! How did you meet the First Headmaster?"
