Mage's Gambit.

The crowd's attention shifted as all eyes fell upon an elderly man dressed in a clay-colored gown. His long, graying beard was intricately braided, a testament to perhaps the craftsmanship of his granddaughter. With a distinguished air about him, he walked deliberately, assisted by another professor, his steps slow and deliberate as they ascended the stage.

The murmurs among the gathered students amplified, the buzz of anticipation and curiosity intensifying with the unusual sight of the Headmaster addressing everyone in such a manner. It was evident from the expressions and whispers that such a grand assembly under the Headmaster's direction was indeed a rare occurrence, leaving everyone present surprised and intrigued.