Chapter 8 (FINALEEEE)

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"Goodbye, Amanda, our princess!" my parents called as I ran to the bus.

I sat next to Matilda, and we schemed a bit on her plan to eliminate the trunchbull. Apparently, she had found the last piece of information that she needed to proceed with the plan.

The bus stopped in front of the old rusted gates.

"Crunchem Hall" I whispered. I guess someone was hungry when creating the name.

I hugged Miss Honey. I had never been so happy to see her. 

"I've never felt more  truly delighted to see you!" I told her. She seemed impressed with my complex words.

I hugged her, and took my seat. The trunchbull walked in again. I swallowed hard.

"This class is going to have a very special spelling test." The trunchbull shouted angrily. "You! Spell newt!"

Lavender stood. "N-E-W-T"

"YOU!" The trunchbull pointed at Bruce. "SPELL REVOLTING!"

"R-E-V-O-L-T-I-N-G"

"Impossible! Miss Thripp, spell arachnophobia."

I began sweating.

"A-R-A... um-"

"THERE IS NO M!" The trunchbull smiled. "You will be coming with me to chokey!"

"No!" I began to shake violently.
"Cat! C-A-P! Cat!" Bruce shouted. "I guess I ought to go to chokey too!"
The rest of the class began shouting random letters.
"Look!" Alice screamed. "There's writing on the board!"
It spelled out "Agatha, this is Magnus! Give my Jenny back her house. THEN LEAVE! or I will get you like you got me! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN!"

The trunchbull screamed and ran away. Matilda's plan had worked! I hugged her.

"Thank you Matilda," I told her. "Thank you!"

"No," Matilda said. "Thank you. You're a hero"

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