Dumbledore sat in his Headmaster office. Times are changing. Voldermort is back, they need all the help they can get. But where can they get it. Dumbledore got up and went to his old magic map. This map shows all magical places. He looked around and saw Narnia, a great place of magic! Yes, there has to be something there!
Aslan walked down the shores of the Cair Paravel when he felt a wave of magic. It was a kind of magic that the White Witch uses. But it was not an evil magic, no it was magic of a good wizard. Alsan walked towards the magical source and saw an old man.
"Hello good sir, what are you doing in Narnia?" asked Aslan
The man turned towards Aslan. "My world is in need of help. We need you best warriors to help up. Do you have any."
"Ah, yes we do! But you may not think of them warriors." Aslan said.
"And why not?" questioned the man.
"Because they are but children." answered Aslan.
"Well how come children are your best?" asked the man.
"Well, they may be children but they are powerful."
"Do they have magic?"
"No but they have a way that is more than magic. They won't turn any challenge down."
"We do need that kind of spirit, can you send them over. Will that be a problem."
"No, and don't worry about telling me where to send them. My magic can send them where they need to go."
"Great now I have to go." said the man.
" ait! Before you go, What is your name?"
"My name, Great Lion, is Dumbledore." And then Dumbledore disappeared.