Ella looked astonished. "Where's my bird!" She said, furiously. "Back in the wild, where it should be." replied Ms. Moonreacher, glaring at Ella. "Now, run along you two, potions is already over. I suggest heading to your next class." And with that, Moonreacher walked away.
"Who were you planning to kill?" Claira asked, lowering her wand. "None of your business." "Who were you planning to kill?" I asked, more firmly this time. "NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!" Ella's hair suddenly burst into flames. A student passing-by began to walk faster at this sight. I flicked my wrist; my wand was now in my hand. "Aquam-flatu," A stream of water shot out of my wand, extinguishing Ella's hair.
"What the hell was that?" Ella asked. "Just a basic spell, it's beginner leYou should know it if you can't control your own magic. We don't want anything else catching fire, now do we?" I countered, and began to walk away.
It's best to let Ella get into trouble by herself. I thought, heading off to my next class.
"And, class! That is how you turn a toad into a cat!" The class applauded. Ms. Fjorya, our Transfiguration teacher, roamed around the room, asking students to turn their toad into a cat, very few were successful. "So, Claira, let's see what you can do." She said, watching me. I flicked my wrist and aimed my wand at the toad. "Conjeminuto," I whispered, red smoke engulfed the toad and when the smoke vanished a proud, black cat was there, staring back at Ms. Fjorya and Claira.
"Well done!" She said, clapping. Claira smiled. "Tonight's homework, to be due on Wednesday, is to practice Conjeminuto! Class dismissed!"
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Enchanted Book 1
FantasyThe words hung in the air, "You're Enchanted, Claira," It was barely a surprise. She had known it since she was born, being able to do amazing things.
