A Purple World Of Mages and Magic

A stretcher

Professor Blackwood stormed into his office, his face red with anger. He couldn't believe how Professor Trevor had publicly reprimanded him in front of the students. He muttered curses under his breath as he rifled through his drawer, searching for a book to calm his nerves.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. "Come in," he called out, not bothering to look up.

The door creaked open, and in stepped Mr. Einstein, his usual dark clothes casting an ominous shadow on the floor. He raised an eyebrow at Professor Blackwood's dark expression and asked, "Is everything alright, Professor?"

Professor Blackwood let out a deep sigh and shook his head. "No, everything is not alright. Professor Trevor just publicly reprimanded me for calling Lance a thief in front of the class."

Mr. Einstein's lips curved into a knowing smile. "Ah, yes. I suspected as much. You see, Professor Trevor has been giving preferential treatment to Lance."

"What? How do you know that?" Professor Blackwood asked, his