Mike looked up to his father. "Remind me how this works again?" Mike said. Merlin sighed. "One again, Michael, wave the wand, one, two, three, and yell 'Frogsnoot, Frogsnoot, Frogsnoot!' Got it?" Mike nodded. He gripped his wand. He waved it left, then right. In his head, he counted to three. Then, at the top of his voice, he yelled, "Frogsnoot, Frogsnoot, Frogsnoot!" At the last second, his dad gripped his arm.
A few seconds of stomach-twisting agony, Mike and his dad arrived on the left side of Frogsnoot. It was a large white castle, with living angel statues guarding the magnificent school. One of them floated serenely down. He smiled and bowed. "Professor Merlin," he said in a quiet and sweet voice. "And this must be Michael. Welcome to Frogsnoot, young one." With that, the angel led Mike and Merlin inside.
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Frogsnoot Academy For Magical Children
FantasyWichita West, the child of The Wicked Witch of Oz, and Mike Lin, the son of Merlin, are incredibly excited for their first year at Frogsnoot Academy For Magical Children, where their magical abilities will be put to the test, and honed, to do good...
