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Defending Yourself Against Magic | Friday, period 2
"Well," Bob greeted them all, "I hope you enjoyed yourself last week. Your task was to stop the magician from killing you all; well done." More or less. "However, magical opponents don't always come in convenient, easily discovered packages, standing there saying they're going to kill you."
Unless you were Harry. He seemed to attract them.
"So." He waved, and the Shop dissolved into a reasonably well-populated city, people wandering around, the occasional car, and shops along the streets. "Find the magician before he finds you. Stop him before he kills you. Or, well, turns you blue and you're out." Even this school didn't actually let the teachers kill the students. Usually.
Bob waved at them. "Go on."
Unless you were Harry. He seemed to attract them.
"So." He waved, and the Shop dissolved into a reasonably well-populated city, people wandering around, the occasional car, and shops along the streets. "Find the magician before he finds you. Stop him before he kills you. Or, well, turns you blue and you're out." Even this school didn't actually let the teachers kill the students. Usually.
Bob waved at them. "Go on."
Re: Find the magician!
And then, while she was crouched down to do so, she was going to whisper to the dog, "I know you're the magician. I have a bone to pick with you."
... Whether the dog was or not was irrelevant. Mabel mostly just wanted to pet the puppy.