Blue Rare Cards

What kind of abstract question is this?

The freshmen were all shocked, looking at each other, at a loss for what to do.

Ethan pondered:

Where there is light, there is shadow.

Even when the midday sun hides the shadow beneath your feet, it doesn't completely disappear.

Unless, of course, a massive 10,000-watt light bulb comes along, illuminating the entire space.

But Ethan thought that this certainly couldn't be solved by physics.

This is a dialectical philosophical question.

Instead of being troubled by the problem, Prefect Robert became quite excited.

"Unfortunately, the door knocker problem tonight is very difficult. It will probably take us several hours to come up with a solution."

"You should know that fabricated answers won't get through the door knocker."

Then Robert and his companions began to discuss it enthusiastically.

The group of freshmen were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Merlin's fat underpants! What kind of question is that!"

Michael plopped down on the ground, huffing and puffing, and said:

"I've been driving all day! Climbing stairs for tens of minutes, all I want now is to sleep in a warm bed, not on a cold, hard floor!"

Ethan glanced at him and comforted him, "How about I just knock you out? Then you can fall asleep right away."

No more being bothered by cold, hard floors.

Michael: "...I'll politely decline."

Time passed second by second, and some young wizards, like Michael, could no longer hold on, both mentally and physically, and collapsed to the ground, yawning incessantly.

Anyway, even if the sky falls, there are always tall people to hold it up.

The older students are all here; are we supposed to ask the freshmen to solve the puzzles?

Some eventually joined the discussion with the older students, either listening attentively or offering their own immature ideas.

As time passed, one person after another went up, but the door knocker still didn't open.

Robert chatted with his companions while glancing at the new students out of the corner of his eye.

He glanced indifferently at Michael and the others who were giving up, and nodded approvingly at the freshmen who were actively participating in the discussion.

Next, our gaze fell upon a slender and handsome freshman—Ethan Vincent.

He had witnessed the train accident, coupled with the Sorting Hat's shocking remarks.

Robert was filled with curiosity about this new student.

One person, before the start of the school year, single-handedly raised the topic to the level of a savior.

What kind of action will this guy take when faced with a difficult problem...?

the other side.

Michael looked at Ethan, who was deep in thought, and asked, "Ethan, what do you think?"

"Um......"

Ethan didn't back down either. After thinking it over carefully, he said:

"I believe it exists."

"Even if only light remains in the world, or only darkness remains, the seeds from the other are always accumulating power in the cracks."

"When the time is right, it will reveal its existence to the world!"

"Like wild grass, it cannot be cut down or burned off."

Ethan's tone turned somber, and a fleeting glint of sharpness flashed in his cobalt blue eyes.

It's clearly trying to answer this question, but it sounds like it's referring to something else entirely.

His voice was firm and powerful.

The young wizards around were all taken aback.

however.

The door knocker did not respond.

It remained standing quietly, motionless.

"A good answer."

Then Prefect Robert nodded.

"For a young wizard like you, this idea is quite advanced."

"But unfortunately, it still lacks depth. Think about it again."

To be precise, he remained at the level of an angry young man.

Not worth mentioning.

Upon hearing this, Ethan raised his eyebrows high.

He looked at the prefect, who was giving his evaluation from a condescending perspective.

...The thing he hated most in his life was dividing people into different classes according to specific standards.

If they do not meet their own requirements, they are considered unqualified.

He, Ethan Vincent, loves to say "no" to power!

His answers never need anyone else's approval.

"Is that so?" Ethan said slowly, stepping forward. "I don't think so."

"Oh? What do you want to do?"

Robert smiled with interest as he watched Ethan walk toward the door.

Will Ethan offer a new answer? What will he do?

However, in any case.

For a freshman, this is a pretty good experience.

This is commendable.

Robert watched leisurely, completely unaware of what would happen next.

In full view of everyone.

Ethan raised his wand, pointed it at the door knocker, and said:

"The Arahu Cave Opens."

A flash of white light struck the door knocker.

Nothing happened.

"..."

After a few seconds of silence.

A few faint snickers escaped from the students.

I thought they were going to do something else.

So, it turns out, he was just trying to open the door with an opening spell.

Doesn't Ethan know that this door knocker was left by Lady Ravenclaw, one of the Big Four?

How could it possibly be opened by a door-opening spell!

Prefect Robert shook his head and exchanged a glance with the others.

It's a good attempt.

When faced with a knotted rope, some people will choose to go around it, while others will try to break it.

There are also those who deviate from the norm, and they will be cut off with a single stroke.

However, the prerequisite for being able to cut through is that your sword is sharp enough.

Robert believed that in addition to answering questions, there was also a magic spell that could open the door directly, otherwise he would be at a loss in an emergency.

But such a difficult spell is beyond their control.

It's even less likely to be a "Lavadon Hokkaido".

It seems that Ethan, despite his great fame, is nothing more than a pretty face.

Just as he looked away, intending to stop paying attention...

Yu Guangzhong, but Ethan made another move.

"It really didn't work..."

Ethan looked at the unmoving bronze door knocker and nodded without any surprise.

If a simple "Alaho Open" can open a door, then this broken door can't stop anyone.

He cast this spell merely to conduct a "control experiment".

A thought crossed my mind.

A brand new card, different from "Broom Rash," has appeared in Ethan's hand.

The content of the drawing is very simple.

Against a dark background, an open door stands.

Behind the door was a distorted and hazy white light, as if some indescribable thing was climbing out, exuding an eerie feeling.

If you look closely, you'll find that the crooked patterns on the door are actually connected incantations and loops!

The border of this card is not white, but blue.

It represents a higher level of "blue preciousness"!

【Name: A Doorway at a Glance】

[Type: Item]

[Rank: Tier 1 - Blue Rare]

[Description: What's on the other side of the door?]

[Effect: A one-time use item. When placed on other objects, it creates a channel that penetrates those objects; the penetration effect is determined by the user's magic power.]

[Evaluation: Although the effect is simple and straightforward, it can be surprisingly effective in certain situations. It has room for improvement.]

[New Player Gift Pack Unlock Progress: 3/5]

This is the first blue rare card created by Ethan's Fusion Spell!

It's something that can influence reality, even more powerful than blisters!

Go! Blue is precious!

Let me see what you're made of!