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"What an incredibly dull festival," Moriner mused. "I naively thought it would be like any other holiday, with fireworks, various performances, lots of entertaining activities, food, and drinks... But here, there are only three pathetic contests, and even those are organized with the help of the teachers." He sat down on a solitary bench in the shade, away from the actively socializing students, leaned back, and delved into his own thoughts. It was too late to leave, and he wasn't really in the mood to practice magic today. Maybe something interesting will happen towards the end of the event.