Thirty-Three
“Can’t you teleport ten Hazzles each, at a time?” Elmira was in her veranda, overlooking the Palace. There were Hazzles on the ground, just beneath her veranda who were not moving. The wind had stopped from blowing, leaves were stuck lifted in the air, Flying Winxpells were all stuck in the air, as the time was still frozen. Elmira shifted her gaze towards the direction of Crymph on the Northern part of the Palace, just behind the mountains after the rear forest of the Palace. Her vision was extended up to Crymph, and she could see what was going on there, where the three Gemus were collecting the Hazzles who were not moving at the moment. Only the three Gemus had given the chance to move from the frozen time, as Elmira had let them, so they could get as many Hazzles as they could ins
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