You ask how Arthur knew about this?
Well, that's because he had experienced something similar before; years ago, that's how Agares managed to send him into the University of London.
Nonetheless, Agares's help was still better than saying nothing at all. Although progress was slower and the process quite torturous, the composition work was ultimately being advanced at a snail's pace.
Arthur wandered to the school gate, daydreaming all the way. Sometimes he came out to relax; besides adjusting his mood, he could also oversee Mr. Ohm's enrollment campaign for Gottingen University's new lecturers here.
In front of the school entrance, Ohm was sweating profusely as he energetically explained how interesting his courses were.
After a week-long promotion of free experimental classes, about 20 students had officially registered and paid to take classes with Ohm.
