The atmosphere in the grand auditorium was electric with anticipation as the departments of Traditional Medicine and Modern Medicine got ready to compete in the interdepartmental quiz's final round. With everyone still buzzing from their great performance the day before, the hall erupted in cheers as Jeff and his colleagues from the Traditional Medicine department walked in.Less than a minute later, the sounds of quiet footsteps filled the hall as the Modern Medicine department, under the direction of the bright Dr. Sean, arrived. Dr. Sean's sharp eyes swept over the room, grazing Jeff's for a moment before continuing on.There was an obvious sense of tension in the air as the participants got comfortable. Seated at the front of the hall, the judges scrutinized the competitors, their expressions devoid of meaning. Aliyah saw Jeff's among them, giving him a subdued wink. Jeff glanced away quickly, bringing his attention back to the work at hand.There was a loud commotion coming f

"What do you mean surgery simulation?" Glancing between his own students and the judges, Doctor William turned to face the host. "We specialize primarily in traditional medicine, in case you are unaware, and we were not told about this before.""Doctor William, this is what I was given," the host replied. "Please all participants should proceed to the theatre. Everything will be broadcast here in the hall and the winner will be chosen based on the accuracy."The department of traditional medicine was taken aback by the information they were informed. This is unprecedented, and it is occurring at precisely the right moment for them to take center stage.Doctor William was concerned since he knew this was not what his students had anticipated."Doctor William" A voice called interrupting Doctor William's thought. Participants in the modern medicine department had already started heading toward the theater. They also appeared unconcerned.Doctor William turned in the direction where his

Professor Sean felt his leg weakened. How did it turn out this way?The traditional medicine department outperformed his own department, and the difference was not just slight but rather substantial.He refused to believe it even now. So he thought Jeff was lying. The Modern Medicine department had lost face today, too much face."How should we believe you? What if this is just a retaliation against the modern medicine department?" he asked, his brow furrowed in concern."Retaliate against them? Did they make a mistake somewhere?" Jeff scoffed and made his way back out of the room.Just as Professor Sean was about to grab him, the sound of the microphone stopped him.That voice belonged to Professor Paul."Professor Sean, that is accurate. There was serious interference with your system. Perhaps someone from outside did it. We are going to investigate what happened" Professor Paul's voice sounded from the microphone. "Please come out of the theatre room and let's celebrate the winners

"What do you mean suspended?" Sanya's voice could be heard in the luxurious living room. "Suspected for what exactly? For giving him what he deserves?!"Elias remained tight-lipped as he thought about his life.Since Jeff arrived at school, Elias's life hadn't been the same as before. Jeff now possessed the same level of respect that was previously bestowed upon him.In addition to being just as popular as he is on social media, Jeff is quickly overtaking him in popularity.Things had really changed.Elias had never been suspended from school before but he was now suspended and it was because of the same Jeff.Like Jamie and the Malfoy family heirloom, Jeff is the jinx in his life at the moment, threatening to take everything that was rightfully his.He was so weak now that he could hardly even utter a word. He was simultaneously in pain, frustrated, and irritated."This can't be! I will never allow something like this to happen. They simply suspended you without even inviting you to

Jeff moved along the vast hallway that led inside the Malfoy Mansion's exquisite and sumptuous walls. He walked in as he clutched the small bottle of white pills tightly in his palm. Passing through the lavish entrance hall, Jeff spotted The Malfoy's Butler standing by the staircase. The Butler, with a curt nod, motioned for Jeff to follow him."Good evening," Jeff acknowledged, his voice low and devoid of any emotion.The Butler briskly replied, "Young Master Jeff," and gestured to the room where Old Master Malfoy was at the moment.The sound of their footsteps reverberating off the marble floors broke the stillness that pervaded the corridor as they moved down it.Jeff could not see well through the dim light until the Butler arrived at the door and carefully turned the knob. Old Master Malfoy lay tucked in his luxurious bed, his frail form enveloped in layers of richly embroidered blankets. "Good evening, Grandfather," Jeff said softly, his usually impassive demeanor softening