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On that afternoon, in the class Applications of Magic, the Auditorium was full of students for that class. Strangely, there were also students from the 2nd and the 3rd-years. While there were many awkward or ashamed looks among the second-year students, there were also some looks of defiance and strange pride among the third-year students. Teacher Fitz greeted the class, and then he noticed the new students. “Hello everyone… Humm... It seems like there are a lot more students than last time. I also see students in their second and third years. What are you doing here? This class is only for 1st-years.” “Teacher Fitz, we from the 3rd-years, heard that there was a new Teacher and that in the last class he taught some amazing things. So, as students in this School, we demand the right to at