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Alaric sitting on his chair around his desk sorting out his thoughts about the boys in the room with the girls , then he heard the phone ringing. He took it up and answered it.

"Hello"

"Dad"

"Josie"

"Dad we have news to tell you it's important "

"What is it"

"Landon he have the knife in his backpack"

"Really"

"Yup"

"Ok"

"Do you want me to come over there?"

"No, we coming to you"

"Alright I be here"

"Cool see yeah dad"

Josie hang up the phone and she smiled, she look at Hope. Older girl standing next to her with an smile

"So what did he said Jo" Hope asked

"Well he said that he was planning to come here" Josie said

"Ok"

"But I told him no he didn't have to come here"

"Wait why "

"Because we are going back to him and bring Landon to his office"

"Cool "

Hope turn around and raise her hand to stop the silence spell in the room. she walked towards Landon and she grab his shirt, lifting him up off the chair .That took curly boy by supervise

"Hope!"

"Landon be quiet now" Hope growl lowly

He  was silent, Hope walked back towards Josie, she looked at her  .  "Now let's go Josie" said Hope , Josie nodded and opened the door. And they both left the room. Walking down the hallway

"Hope will you stop dragging me" Landon said

"Nope caused you lied to my face, besides Dr Saltzman need to talk to you "

"Um Hope don't he looks uncomfortable how you holding him" Josie said

"Nah i don't think so Josie" Hope said softly

"Really Hope let me go!"

Hope rolled her eyes and look at him with angry expression on her face. She punched him in his face. He groan, covering his face with his hands ,

"Listen here Landon , I don't have time for your nonsense if you say one word I won't hesitate to kill you" Hope said dangerously

"Ok-oh"

"Good"

"Wow " Josie awe

They continued walking down the hallway . Until they heard roar coming outside. Hope runs towards the window and saw dragon coming towards the school. She looked in shocked. She run back towards young girl touching her shoulder

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