Was Ivar The Boneless A Cripple Novels & Stories

Calm. The doors creaked again. When I turned my head, my breath stopped. A tall man walked in. His clothes were clean, his hair neat. His face looked calm—too calm. Ivar. His ear was whole again. There wasn’t a single mark on him. He smiled—a small, dangerous smile. His eyes met mine. And my heart stopped.

“When you are a strong wizard, difficult times will surely come when you have to fight with black magic wizards. Let's just say I'm one of them.” The boy prepared his wand as for a duel. "Debilitatio Dextera Manu Sua" Knudlac said, until the boy who hated mathematics could react. But the magic wasn't for Johnny. It was for a skeleton that was around. You could see now the bones of the upper right limb of the skeleton slightly rotated, like twisted branches of a willow tree. “We consider, dear Johnny, that your right hand got numb, as if paralyzed. You drop the wand, but you must not lose your temper.”