Realizing the time constraint, Hazel tried to guess where the book would be. Suddenly he had the idea to find a section of bookshelf that had all sorts of books that were over a thousand years old. It’s possible this idea had minimal success, moreover Hazek only used instinct in this dangerous mission.
"Why am I stupid, I should have figured out the hiding place of this book ..." Hazel muttered regretfully for neglecting to plan something without that little detail.
When I looked at the ceiling of the library, there was a green stone like Emerald. Since I could no longer find the book, my curiosity was interrupted by the green stones on the ceiling of the room. With the chanting of magic spells, I started flying and reached the ceiling of the library.
When he looked for it, it turned out to be the cover of a book.
"Well .. I understand ... you're the ancient book I'm looking for ..." Hazel was happy because she had solved a mystery that had existed for a long time.
Hazel thinks that it turns out the secret ancient book is not as it sounds. His mind told him how bad the old days were. Hazel immediately picked up the book. As he was about to open it there was an attack aimed at him. Suddenly it really shocked Hazel and broke her balance until she finally fell.
Hazel fell from the ceiling of the library room ten meters away. He was only thinking of one thing. There was a smile that was not unfamiliar to him when Hasel saw someone attacking him from behind. The book opens by itself and gives a green light. But behind the light there is darkness.
The fallen Hazel could not avoid the darkness, until at last she swallowed it into infinite silence. Consciousness begins to wane and Hazel begins to weaken due to the shackles of darkness. The powerful magic effect and the effect of the person's attack made him unconscious. Until he fell asleep with a nightmare when a child kept approaching him.
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At that time butterflies were scattered around the playground. Hazel plucked flower stalks with a fragrant aroma. Blue, yellow and white bloom in the garden in the courtyard of this house.
"Butterflies come here, ... I want to play with you guys ..." Hazel invited the butterflies to play and dance together. Too bad if he had to enjoy this flower alone.
"Son, ... How many butterflies did you get today?" Asked a woman.
"Wait ..." Hazel replied.
Maybe simplicity makes our families live in peace.
"Hazdl, the Butterfly is also a living being. He has the right to dance and play with us in the wild."
"But everything is beautiful, mother ..."
"Their beauty can not only be enjoyed for us alone, but all these flowers also want to play with butterflies ..." The woman's soft words made her heart melt.
"All right mom ..." Hazel removed all the butterflies from the jar.
Some of its wings look very pretty with light blue spots.
That afternoon many people strolled in front of our house. A man brings firewood to heat the living room using a fireplace. The woman invited Hazel in and helped her cook in the kitchen. He walked slowly and gathered the necessary ingredients.
That evening the sky was orange with golden spots above the clouds.