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MUSHROOM SWEETS
Wilhelmina turned back to Michael. He squirmed under her penetrating gaze, wondering what was so bad about what he had told her.
After all, it was true. He had been pulled through the door and ended up here, growing from a ten-year-old boy to a full-grown man. He still wasn't used to the idea himself, but it was worse with her staring at him like that. It was as though he had some kind of deadly disease.
'Wizard Ramble, I am sorry to say that you've been placed under a spell that not even I, who specialises in reversing spells, can rid you of,' she told him bluntly.
'Well, that would explain why I look like this,' he said, feeling quite relieved that it was something so simple.
'That's not what I mean. Someone has cast a spell on your mind, making you believe that u
