“Good answer.” His gaze flickered over the male beside him before he got a book out, dropping it on the desk in front of him. “Magnus. And you are…?”
It wasn’t as though he had had much of a choice in the answer, but Alec wanted to do his best to meet the other wizards that had arrived at the school for the tournament. “ Alec. Alec Lightwood. Which school have you come here from ? ”
“Beuxbatons. I’m one of their champions.” He still wasn’t sure why he’d been picked as a champion though, compared to the other options.