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"The people need to watch her die so they know I will not tolerate dissention. You do your part and find another way to save us." Spots danced before my eyes and the edges turned black. I would be unconscious in seconds and all would be lost. The words to a spell filled my mind and I spoke them as best I could. "Rua-tha grislin-gr we-nwillow." As the spell filled the air, Mizrabel's eyes grew wide. She released me, falling back. "What have you done?" she demanded, studying her hands as they began to shimmer. From my crumpled position on the ground, I watched as the spell took effect. I meant to keep her away from me, but it was doing more than that.

Their claps are overwhelming giving me a grand celebration inside my ear. First time in my life. I should trust...myself. "Nice one, Expert," Ulap whispered and I gave her a bad look instead. I am not an expert! "Next, who can spell Koy-no-ni-ya." Miss Oomf uttered a new word. A man on the far side of our classroom suddenly stood up and he has no doubts when he spell that word. "K- O- I- N- O- N- I- A." He spelled without an expression.

Iapetus said, "And he said, it's mostly likely to be a Vita Collybus spell." That said, Iapetus just stood there and look at them, as if waiting for some sudden enlightenment. "Well?" Erebus said. "Isn't that obvious?" Iapetus looked genuinely surprised. "We are not expert on spell, Iapetus." Metis said with extraordinary patience. "Yes, of course. But--" Iapetus still seemed shocked. "So what's a Vita Collybus spell?" Kitty just plainly asked what was on all the others' minds. "What does it sound like--" Iapetus said with a grinning smile. He cannot help his passion when it comes to riddles.

There were so many things I wanted to do as I looked at all the beautiful spells I'd love to try but I was searching for the one that would find my love. And yes, I did. I placed my hand on the old brown hard sheet of paper and looked at the spell; The Minion Spell Say the words down below like singing your favourite music, and tiny minions will appear until you say stop and command them to fulfil your every bidding. Salam miniona ak leka micasa suum da serfant Under these words was a black and white picture of short creatures. They had long dropping ears, apparently soft mushy skin and wore rags for clothes. I needed someone to find Alexa for me and they would suffice.

“He’s a bit intense, isn’t he? Super hot, though. In that brooding, ‘I might eat you for breakfast’ kind of way. Is he, like, your guardian or something?” My mind went blank. Guardian? If only. “Something.like that,” I mumbled. “So elocution!” Rachel chirped, clapping her hands again as if to reset the mood. “Basically, it’s about speaking clearly, confidently. We’ll do some exercises. ‘The rain in Spain stays mainly in the plain!’ Try it!” I stared at her. Was she serious?

“I’ll do it.” Kylan raised an eyebrow, ears flopping. “You sure? Last time you tried a spell on me, I got these glorious appendages.” I smiled despite the heaviness in my chest. “I’m sure.” I took a deep breath, focused on the spell I had cast by mistake, and spoke clearly, “Reversio leporis.” A soft white light enveloped Kylan’s head. The rabbit ears shimmered, shrank, and disappeared completely, replaced by his normal dark hair.

As she had noticed me trying to say the spell correctly. The woman's voice repeated the incantation, guiding me through its intricate nuances. Slowly, I began to mutter the words, their weight settling upon my tongue. " Vendrevious mgeheridous," With each utterance, the air around us crackled with energy, and my amulet began to glow with increasing intensity. As the final syllable left my lips, Rona's eyes widened in astonishment. My amulet radiated a blinding light, illuminating the room and revealing an image suspended within the glow. It was Rurac, his eyes filled with determination, poring over a massive book that looked quite old and dusty.

“Not necessarily, her hair can even be plucked carefully by anyone who gets close enough to her. Even a strand can be of use. I think you both need to learn how to fortify yourselves.” “How is that even possible?” “The scroll I have you on the last page is a fortification spell. But I will do the spell now on Melissa, you can do yours later.” “Alright, is there anything else I need to know.” “No, I'm just surprised you called for now. Why did you do that?” “You're the only person I know that can do magic. I don't know any other person.” “Okay, let me help your mate.” He walked to her bedside and chanted in a strange tongue. Red light filled his hands then left him and envelopes Melissa. It s

I chant a small incantation under my breath and her breathing begins to calm. “What did you just do?” “Just a little spell to ease your future hangover,” I explain. “I came up with it when I was working on my first bachelor’s degree back east.” Smiling at the memories I add “I call it the Hangover Helper.” “You named your spell ‘hangover helper’?” “That’s what I said.” “That’s a dumb name,” she burps again, but this time it doesn’t have the accompanying gurgle. “But it works. I guess.”

I'm cut in the middle of everything I don't even know what to do, I don't know for how long I sat there staring at the water, the beautiful view got my mind to finally calm down, ''You don't have to put pressure on yourself, take it easy, one step at a time" Liam my wolf said in my head "Wow…I thought you're only annoying never knew you're smart" I smile praising him "That's because you never cared to know you dummy" "Fuck out I need to think" I groaned blocking him off. I stood up when my stomach made a rumbling sound, guess I've been too occupied with many thoughts to forget that I've not eaten.