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A surge of energy shot from my fingertips into the toothbrush, so strong it filled the air with crackling electricity. Marcel, one of the thugs in Jameson’s coven, slammed into the back of Henry’s chair. He muttered something in his ear that had Henry grimacing. Magic poured from his hands and into the broom. Then, everything went to hell. The broom rushed forward faster than it had any right to be, and cracked Marcel across the back of the head. He had enough time to gasp and whirl around before getting a mouthful of bristles. Henry’s eyes popped open. He had just released a laugh when a vacuum, now enchanted by magic, slammed into his stool and sent him falling over backwards.

Witches and wizards were histories in a world like theirs. “Watch this,” Bryan said, tilting his head. Silas’s eyes followed his movements as Bryan pointed at a cup on the table. After a moment, the cup began to shake before falling and shattering on the floor. Silas slowly looked from the shattered cup back to Bryan, who now had a small smile on his face while the prince’s expression was one of disbelief. Bryan sighed in relief. “Finally, it feels good that someone else knows. It’s been a burden, keeping my identity as a secret.”

But all the warriors avoided his attacks. Sabrina and the other wizards and witches rode on the pegasus and flew upwards to attack Invictus. They join forces together and attack all at once. Invictus growled in anger and returned the attacks. Wizards and witches cast a fire spell towards the giant three-headed snake, but it didn’t scratch its thick scales and the fire got absorbed. Lord Invictus laughed creepily, “Yes, give me some fire! Bwahahaha!”

Draco growled pointing his wand towards Richard "Richie never betrayed." Henry bellowed scowls. "He always betrayed, he betrayed me, he will betray you as well." Draco scoffed… "I never betrayed anyone," Richard huffed “You did…, I WAS NEVER LIKE THIS, I was also a good boy it was you and you who forced me to turn evil, you fetched my love…It's you and only you Richard." Draco growled attacking Richard with his spell Richard grunts in pain Marcus frowned, his face turned red in anger, he tried to enchant a spell on Draco raising his wand, he tried again and again but his powers were not working.

Felix saw I was lost in my thoughts when he said-" Shawna?" I snapped out of my thought as I looked at him and asked-" Hmm?" He smiled and said-" Were you thinking about the Golden wand?" I nodded as he asked-" Let's call it. You know how to summon it. Do it" He kind of provoked me to summon the golden wand for no reason so I tried but failed. I sighed and said-" It not gonna work Felix, Granny had put a spell on it, I would only get it when I need it" He smirked as I get confused and asked-" What?"

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

I raised one brow at her. She made a snotty face at me. "Yes. Please continue." She waved me on. I nodded. "Okay, one day in Spells and Potions, some jackhole was messing with me. The counterspell I threw hit one of his deflection spells and slammed back into me." I could remember that day as if it were preserved on digital.

While the thunder is being sucked by a broom of Tia. "This broom is one of a kind, you see" Tia boasted, caressing her broom. "Still love doing tricks, huh," Merlin said, rolling her eyes at Tia with disbelief. "And you? Still, relying on forbidden spells? Can't you see your face? You look like a grandmother" Tia said, teasing Merlin, she held her mouth, trying to stop her laugh from escaping. Merlin gritted her teeth with anger. "This was all because of you!" She shouted pointing her finger at Tia.

Max’s POV I had one hell of a day. I was sore, but nothing that the sweet Minerva Jones cannot fix. She whipped me up something from her little portable drawer like bag of potions and dropped a few of it’s yellow content in my tea. She reminded me of professor Snape from my favorite sequel, Harry Potter. The only difference was, miss Minerva was a happy soul. Snape was grumpy.

I scrunched my face up in disgust. "Oh, poor sweet soul! You will be gagging out a whole lot of blood when I'm done with you." He rubbed his hands together and grinned. "Not under my watch," Suzy screamed into the air and lept onto the warlock. I jumped on him and seize his hands in case he tries to attempt magic. Suzy began to whisper incantations and the warlock screamed in discomfort and turned ashen. He was covered in sweat so I'm guessing Suzy was boiling his blood till he combusted.