E.C. EDWARDS - The Mighty Antimagic Spell
“Dad says she's just a poor potion maker. Which is not big deal. It does not mean that she is a wizard. And if I think well, that will be your skill limit too… If you're lucky enough to have the memory she has.”
The girl, though affected by the boy's words, did not show this.
“What are you reading?”
Elizabeth got close to him and saw on one of the two pages where the book laid open an image of an odious creature, looking like a giant, with no hair on his head, not even where the eyebrows were supposed to be. But he had a lot of hair on the rest of his body, as if he were an aurochs.
“A book for advanced students.”
Indeed, the book had on the other page almost as many words as the whole book
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