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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY EIGHT

“Good,now try conjuring a fireball from your hands like this” Zarnak said as he conjured a fireball from his hands and threw it at Theo.

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*ZARNAK’S ABODE*

Theo frozed as he saw the incoming fireball, it approached him unexpectedly but his body subconsciously moved by itself and the fireball missed its target.

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