"Oops! Why didn't anyone ask my poor weak and helpless opinion! Fingal suddenly screamed, "Headmaster, I don't want to go!" You let them go, let me be a beautiful man quietly......"

Before Fingal's nonsense could be finished, a stick came from behind his back, and with a "poof", a heavy object fell to the ground.........

The sun shone on the backs of the boys, stretching their shadows, shining on their steadfast steps,

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