The magic owl flying in the sky was beautiful and perfect, with snow-white feathers, red eyes, and a crisp, high-pitched call.
"Let's go."
Caroline Edwin pointed to the magic owl.
Jean Norris and Jolene Kin looked in the direction Caroline was pointing, and spotted the magic owl with surprise in their eyes.
This magic owl looked so lifelike, just like a real bird, making it impossible to tell that it was conjured through a spell.
Following the magic owl, they zigzagged for about forty minutes before reaching their destination.
It was summertime, with scorching sunlight. Jean and Jolene were exhausted from the long walk, their legs weak and trembling, and their backs drenched in sweat.
Only Caroline seemed relaxed and not at all tired, with not a bead of sweat on her face and even her breathing remained steady.
Jean gasped after every three steps he took. "No, I can't do it anymore. I'm so tired."
