Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction 1-2 | Page 520

“It’s fine. We’ve fixed it all.” Sha Wujing said. Suddenly, sparkles circled Princess Iron Fan. She had gotten
her magic back. Sparkles circled Violet too, and before she knew it, Violet was transported back to class.
The class bell rung again, but this time, it rung sounds of joy. Class was over, and Violet had just done what
she wanted to do most, escape a lesson. She’d have to thank her friends for it, because there’s no better
magic than friendship.