Time flied, it was the year of Ministry of Magic’s Basic Magical Art Examination, BMAE (UPSR). He strived his best to achieve his goal, to leave this saddening place. Lucky enough, he received a morning mail delivered by a handsome white owl. He opened the parchment, its Professor Michael of Saint John’s School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, stating that:

Chiu Seng,

Referring to your kind application at the summer, we are pleased to inform you that you have been offered a generous place in Saint John’s School of Witchcraft and Wizardry after a careful selection from MILLIONS of competitive and fine applicants. We do hope to see you when the school starts. List of books will be delivered to you separately.

                                                                                                Prof. Michael.

That was his happiest moment so far in his life, getting a place from St. John was a dream come true for this young innocent boy. He didn’t realize that dangers and excitement were lying along his path, to be explored, uncovered and revealed.

So, there it began, the journey of this young and innocent boy and the birth of the ultimate Group of 7-1.

Journey to the Saint John’s was interesting. It began with the weird bewitched red old fashioned school bus, seemed to be small outside but generously spacious inside, equipped with beds, sofas, and other luxurious furniture. The bus kept running full speed ahead. After 10 hours of long journey...

Yahoo, finally, it’s Saint John’s, magnificent and gigantic red ancient building. Not far away from the entrance, there laid an arch written the school’s humble name. Smaller words were carved at the bottom of the arch, stating that:

Saint John’s School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Founded on the 1904 bc.  by the 5 most powerful wizards of the time: Lord Cornelius, Sir Gilbert, Prof. D. Joseph, Lord Claude and finally Lord Stephen. This 5 great and noble wizards united the scatted witches and wizards of that time, leaded the magical community at their times of out the dark. This very building is the foundation stone of the magical community’s civilization. During the war period between the Good and Evil, this magical institution had provided various useful and powerful ancient spells and curses; as a military training base for the Bright Side.  Saint John’s School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is a symbol or icon of the entire magical community, it is therefore strictly protected magical laws and guarded by various ancient spells. Various restricted sites in the building have been recognized, please do not enter 'black spot' or anyone found would be expelled from Institution immediately without any hesitation

For this raw and naïve boy, he had no words to comment this magnificent and impressive institution. It was just too good to be described.

‘Q-up, all of YOU! Shut up or otherwise I shall cast my deadly spells.’ barked by a look-like-a-lioness woman, ‘Stupid lion-head, useless and wicked women,’ whispered by a boy next to me. ‘Hi, I am Khai Fatt of the Paradol Ironica (Pandan Indah), nice to meet you.’ So, there it began, the long lasting friendship.

All right, all right, if I continue writing this way, I may need 1000 pieces of A4 sized paper. Just cut it short. Please refer to the next entry.