Mary And The Witch's Flower Page #3

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the sun sets and the moon rises

and the moon sets and the sun rises.

Now let's get going, Miss Mary.

Before it gets dark.

Yes, Madam.

Enrollment form, enrollment form...

I'm sorry, go ahead and

wait for me upstairs.

Oh, sure.

You sure did surprise me.

You truly are a remarkable talent.

Upstairs you'll find magical items

dating back to ancient times.

Hopefully we'll have a talent

like you using them soon.

Amazing.

That's odd.

The enrollment form for

honor students should be here.

It's that flower!

Master Spells.

Spell to eliminate darkness.

Spell to make something rotten.

Spell to ease stomach pains.

Spell to deflect an enemy's attack.

A book of magic spells.

Starting tomorrow,

we should have you serve as

our student representative.

Huh?

Why is...

You're more than qualified.

You're the perfect person

to represent us.

And perhaps I can ask you to

head up the Festival Committee.

Um...

And also lead the study tours.

I'm sure you'll soon represent us

at the academic conferences, too.

After all, you've already mastered

such advanced magic...

Wait, Madam... That's not true.

Not true?

You see, it's not that

I'm talented or anything.

Being able to fly on the broom,

or becoming invisible...

It's all thanks to a mysterious flower.

Flower?

A flower, you said?

Well, um...

A mysterious flower, you said?

Uh...

Do you have it with you now?

You're hiding something

behind your back.

No...

What is it?

It's nothing.

Show it to me!

What might this be?

I don't recognize this language.

"51 Village of Redmanor. To Peter.

The flower belongs to him.

I don't really understand it myself.

I see.

That boy has great talents.

Far more than I do...

May I hold onto this?

Oh... Sure.

I'll give you the enrollment form now.

Fill it out and bring it tomorrow.

Yes, Madam.

You don't need to see me off.

I'll just be on my way.

Thank you for today.

Next time let's debate the

discontinuity of Filio functions, Mary.

There he is.

My broomstick!

Look, your master's come back.

But I don't know the way home.

Don't worry, the broom knows.

That's a relief!

Let's try again.

Maybe gentler this time.

Tib, let's go home.

Tib!

What's the matter?

Maybe there's something

keeping him here.

Cats have an affinity

for magic, after all.

Tib, let's go, please.

I want to get home.

Good, now hold on tight.

Right.

That broomstick...

Remember, love your broom.

To home!

I said gentler this time!

What a splendid witch

we have joining us.

She brings great promise.

She knows where the flowers are.

Yes, indeed.

Wait, what? The stolen flowers?

Yes.

And you let her leave?

With those flowers, we...

No need to worry.

She left us something useful.

She might as well be

a leashed cat now.

What should I do?

I stole the book.

Tib, are you okay?

What are you upset about?

The book?

I couldn't help it.

I was really scared, you know.

I thought I was going

to be eaten alive.

Anyone would've...

Little broomstick?

I guess the magic faded.

But I'm not dreaming anymore, am I?

Tib!

He's gone.

Such a moody cat.

Ow...

Ow...

My bum...

Mary?

Thank goodness.

Great-Aunt Charlotte!

I knew it, I'm not dreaming anymore.

Mary, we were worried, you know.

Oh my, slow down a little, dear.

But I'm really hungry.

It must've been a wonderful day.

Yes, yes it was...

Yes, it was unbelievably exciting!

But do try to come home

a little earlier.

Let's go easy on her.

These things happen sometimes. Right?

But home is still the best!

Home, you said?

This is yummy.

Fill out the form

and bring it tomorrow.

Not that I'll ever go back.

You truly are a remarkable talent.

You may well be a prodigy,

Mary Smith.

We should have you serve as

our student representative."

Yes, coming.

Why, Zebedee. What is it?

Do you know where Peter is?

Peter?

What's happened to Peter?

It seems... he's gone missing.

He's gone missing?

His bicycle was found at

the edge of the woods.

My! In that mist?

Into the woods?

Oh my goodness...

Don't worry, I'm sure he'll

come home in no time.

We'll go look for him.

Do take care.

Give our regards to his mother.

I will. Good night.

He must've gone into the woods.

Tib!

What is this?

Mary Smith, the impostor witch.

How dare you taint

our noble establishment!

You haven't a single drop

of witch blood in you.

Seems the mist has brought

this boy to us.

Peter!

It was easy to find him...

all thanks to your help.

Want to save him?

Then bring me the Witch's Flower!

Bring me the flower,

and I shall let the boy go.

But if you don't...

Remember the rule?

Trespassers will be transformed.

So long, be well!

It's my fault.

I know, we have to go.

Wait!

Mary?

Ow. I need you to fly quietly.

Or we'll be found.

Tib!

To Endor College.

Mary, are you here?

This is...

Mary...

Thanks.

Wait for me here.

Let's go, Tib.

Hey, wait for me.

Welcome back to Endor College,

Mary Smith.

I didn't think we would

see you again so soon.

Indeed, your return was faster than

Gelmen's magical reaction.

Let Peter go.

You brought it!

That flower is too dangerous

for you to keep. Hand it over.

Where's Peter? Let him go!

Give it back!

Well done.

How beautiful!

Hey, let me go! Stop it!

Take her to the strongroom.

She's a valuable specimen,

so handle her with care.

This isn't what we agreed to!

Liars! Cowards!

Ow...

What do we do, Tib?

Tib?

What?

What... are these...?

Are you the

transformation experiments?

You must be the failures"

that Doctor Dee mentioned.

How awful.

Tib!

Tib, but that's...

Gib... is that you?

I see, Tib. You wanted me

to rescue your girlfriend.

I'm sorry, Gib.

I don't know what to do...

You, witch! Get me out of here!

Peter!

Mary? What are you doing here?

Mary?

Are you okay?

I'm sorry, Peter.

This is it! Without a doubt.

We can now resume the final phase

of our experiment...

now that we have this flower!

Tadpoles become frogs,

cocoons become butterflies.

At last, we can give our students

the enormous power to wield

any magic whatsoever!

With that power

we can change the world!

It's been a long time coming.

We must succeed this time,

lest we repeat that tragedy.

With a younger subject now,

we can't go wrong.

The more innocent the child,

the easier to transform.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Precisely. They absorb the

magic more directly.

I'll begin preparations at once!

I'm sorry...

Don't worry.

I wish they would've transformed

me instead, into an adult.

Then I'd be able to help Mother.

Especially if I could use magic.

You're not the only one

who wants to change.

Peter...

There's got to be a way out of here!

I need to get home no matter what!

Let's go home...

together!

Peter!

Ouch...

Are you okay?

Let's go home together.

Tib and Gib, too.

All of us together.

Good.

Say, how did you get here?

Me? I rode a broomstick.

A broomstick?

Mary, you can use magic?

Yes, well, only for one night.

That's right, I'm...

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