Ezra's POV
As I stepped out of the carriage, my eyes fell ahead, and I saw a grand gothic castle with ivy-covered walls, tall spires, and arched windows.
"Master, it's a magic school," he said, taking out my luggage and walking me to the entrance. Once I got in, I realized he hadn't come inside, so I turned around.
"Aren't you gonna come in?"
"No, master. Commoners aren't allowed inside the magic school."
I nodded and started walking with my luggage. After a few steps, I saw a serene courtyard with fountains and cobblestone paths, glowing under the sunlight.
Wow. This magic school was so big and beautiful. I kept walking when, suddenly, a boy appeared in front of me. He was wearing a black magic cloak.
"You must be Ezra, right?" he asked. I nodded.
"Great! I've been waiting for you since yesterday. I got His Majesty's letter, so I've arranged everything for you. Follow me."
