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Turning my attention back to my Kings surrounding me, I pull out of Levi’s arms, ignoring his protests, and reach over to take the book from Kenji. “In all seriousness,” I tell them, examining the book that I found, The Forbidden Magic of Powerful Beings. Sounds like the title of the book that would have the magic we are looking for. “We need to figure out if this is the book that we need and then we need to head to the Vampire Realm in search of Morgana.”

We needed to locate a cave and establish a campsite, where, with Agatha's assistance, we could kindle a fire that would remain unextinguished by any wayward gusts infiltrating our shelter. Before embarking on this perilous quest, I had questioned Agatha as to why she couldn’t simply teleport to collect these elusive herbs. She explained that their wild nature meant they could sprout anywhere along the mountain's extensive trail, necessitating a physical search. Moreover, teleportation placed a hefty burden on a witch, limiting the process to no more than three individuals simultaneously. We required the protection of guards to prevent Morgana from discovering our intentions.

I line them up with each other and there is a sound of deadbolts unlocking and the door swings open on its own accord. Behind the door is a large room that has many shelves full of scrolls, books, and what looks like tapestry hanging on the walls, along with herbs and other magical items witches need. In the center of the room is a large table and a podium with a massive book on it. I walk over to the book and it magically flips open to a page that reads about the Enchanted Packlands.

I said. "A mandrake?" Luna Ryka queried. "Definitely not. We all know that mandrakes are really hard to come by and just a few grams in a potion is as evil as the devil himself when used in magic." "Exactly, my thought, Luna Ryka," I said beckoning and pointing at her, as I walked back to meet them at the diner. "Why would she be using a mandrake for potion preparation? For whom exactly?"

“You are new to all this but by the time you are done with this class, you will know all the shops where you can get each and every ingredient you will need for any spell. First, we will go to Poppy's. She had any animal product you can think of. Secondly, we will pass by Malinda’s who sells plant products especially exotic products. So, you don't have to worry honey, we will be able to get all of them,” she said as she finally found her iPad and opened it. She found the list she wanted after booting it and she started reading aloud. I was surprised to hear all the things that were needed for magic class. “Does that mean that I had learnt how to be a witch?" I thought that I was thinking it

And then something strange happened; the discussion had not lasted for even 30 minutes when Morgan stood up abruptly, making his chair screech on the floor and make a deafening sound. “The meeting is adjourned. I will communicate the next meeting date with you,” Morgan said, pulling me out of my seat and making his way out of the private room, making everyone look at us with confusion on their faces. ‘What the hell is going on,’ I wondered. Morgan's POV I could feel my body becoming abnormally hot and blood rushing wildly in my body as I made my way through the hallways and headed to the parking lot. There was only one reason for this: I had been drugged with an aphrodisiac, and the effects

Bruce asks me. I shake my head. "I could use a ride if you don't mind. I am not sure I am ready to drive today," I say. I know I am not ready to drive. "I can take you, but first, I have to tell you something. I made some calls while you were sorting through some things. I wanted to give you some space. I found both of your uncles. They own a little magic shop in New Orleans. It is called Elemental Magic," Bruce says.

“Okay and while I have you, can you ask if there are any attack spells or anything like that we need to watch out for?” I hear him asking for me but when he returns to the phone, he says they aren’t aware of any but if we smell hemlock or mandrake then we should beware. I thank my father and hang up. “Did you hear that?” I ask Drake. “Hemlock and mandrake. I’m not sure I’ve ever smelled mandrake.” “I’m not sure I’ve ever smelled either, but Kella will tell us if it’s something that smells…evil?” I say, not sure of the right word.

Determined to be well-prepared, Trent decides to purchase all the potions the mermaid recommended, thanking her for her assistance. With the potions safely stored in his bag, Trent and Hunter leave the small potions shop and swim back into the main hall of the black market. They know there are more items they need to acquire before they can set off on their journey. The black market, with all its clandestine allure, holds the answers to their quest, and they are determined to make the most of their visit.