Ambiguous

At the same time, Allie gave Mike countless praises.

After a while, the battles in the other academies' arenas were nearing the end.

Finally, the two emcees standing on the drum tower spoke.

"The first day of the new trial assembly has officially ended. All contestants, please go back and rest well to welcome tomorrow's elimination round of the top forty to twenty of the four great academies!"

Hearing this, all the students packed their things up and prepared to leave.

On the drum tower, two gray-robed elders were whispering to each other.

"Hagrid, what do you think of that silver-haired youth? I feel that he has some traces of you from when you were young!"

"Tiberton, you're exaggerating. Back then, I didn't win as easily as he did!"

"But..."

Hagrid said.

"Do you want to talk about the sword in his hand?"

Tiberton asked.

"That's right!"