WHOOSH...
No sooner had his voice fallen than a cold wind suddenly arose, and a figure wrapped in snow descended from the sky.
"Millie!"
"Schtrude!"
A man and a woman gazed at each other, their expressions complex.
"Schtrude?"
Sam's eyes flickered, and suddenly, clutching his Magic Wand, he charged forward.
"Die!"
"Sam!" Millie's face changed dramatically. "Schtrude, don't kill him!"
Schtrude's expression was icy as he lightly waved his sleeve, and a Gale knocked Sam to the ground.
An Official Wizard!
Carl, hiding behind a tree, curled up, motionless.
"Millie."
Schtrude, ignoring Sam struggling to rise, looked tenderly towards Millie and extended his hand.
"Come with me!"
"..." Millie glanced at Schtrude, then at Sam, who wore a face full of hatred, and slowly shook her head.
"No!"
"I am from the Kape family."
Sam paused, his hateful expression briefly relaxing.
