Under the weird gaze of Harold, the boy who first spoke lowered his head and apologized, "It's our fault, Mr. Vito."
The boy next to him gritted his teeth, but finally said, "I'm sorry."
After saying that, the two of them fled in panic, not daring to stay any longer.
Harold snorted and went back to Locke's desk.
"As the two famous figures in the Imperial Mage Academy, I'll treat you to the best restaurant in the imperial capital." Harold said boldly.
"Sorry, I have something more important to do tonight." Locke refused without raising his head.
Hearing Locke's refusal, Harold didn't get angry. He just sighed, "It's a pity that you can't revel in delicious meals tonight."
"Well, we can take a rain check." Harold said as he stood up.