Club's Mission

Blair noticed her gaze but he decided to ignore it. In any case, he believed that this is an accepted practice among the Dark Arts practitioners so there is nothing to feel guilty for.

"They should be at Stall No. 22. Let's go..." Blair said as they passed over a few stalls made by various clubs.

There were many normal clubs like those related to cooking, music, and even tea enthusiast's club. Vale even saw a Fortune Telling Club. As far as he remembers, there shouldn't be a branch of Dark Arts that is close to divination or fortune-telling…

Well, there is a ritual to learn how many years a person has left before he dies. However, that requires a high-level ritual that must be done with expensive sacrifices and no normal student can do that.

Soon, their small group arrived in front of Stall No. 22, the Variant Research Club.