The peak of the Gamal Mountains, at the entrance of Guinness School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The triangular masonry arch stands on the top of the mountain. Its dark outlines and snow-white walls give people a sense of isolation and isolation, which is exactly in line with the Guinness School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's "Geniuses do not mix with mediocrity" "The purpose forms an invisible echo.
A black wool carpet rolled down from the arch. A group of people wearing black robes with red stripes stood in a row under the door. The leader of them wore a ferocious iron mask and sat with his legs crossed in front of the long registration table, looking at He looked very irritable.
"What time is it now?" Claudius, the president of the Inquisition, asked behind the mask.
"President, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon." Brother Salde replied. He stood behind President Claudius, wearing the uniform uniform of the Heretic Inquisition. Like other members of the Inquisition, he had been standing in the cold wind on the top of the mountain for nearly three hours after a brief lunch.
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