In another place, Hippocoon land, in one room of castle Methonia, some people were gathering around a large table stacked full of piles of papers. Candles were burning and lighting up the room. “I think we have some serious problem here Professor Finn. I cannot contact some of our students.” said a woman dressing in dark brown dress. She was no one but Professor Genevieve. “Who are they?” said Professor Finn by his low voice. He was sitting on his chair after the table. “They are students coming from Zuesias family, Amelinda, Heracles and Gwen.” said Professor Genevieve turning to a tall and handsome man standing next to her, Professor Oswald. “Yes, they belong to my family.” said Professor Oswald. “Have you contacted their family? asked Professor Finn, raised head looked on them. “No, we haven’t.” said Professor Genevieve quickly, “There had some more serious problem. From sources I got, they may have used magic in place they live.” “Oh Professor Genevieve,” Professor Oswal...
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