The silence of the morning was shattered with a piercing shout of pain. It was me, screaming in pain
"No, leave her alone," screamed Bloom, as she ran up towards me.
"Enchantix," screamed the Winx together. The four men seemed to be amused by the transformation. And that was the last I saw of them, for the time. When I woke up, Bloom was smiling at me, glad at my recovery.
However, a person soon arrived, it was Headmistress Faragonda.
"I know that you are not well now, but all of you must follow me. It is crucial," she said. We all walked behind her and then she said, "You have learnt great magic but the greatest magic is Believix. To become a Believix, you must believe in God. If you don't pray to him, He won't help you."
And so I prayed to God. I prayed that we could beat those evil men. But Headmistress Faragonda said, "Jesus wanted us to be friends. The Bible says magic is EVIL! Therefore, we must stop using it. This is the way of the Believix. Now, we must stop sinning and stop using this evil magic. It is evil. Now I have to go manage this school of magic. Good bye!"
Miss Faragonda was so smart, now I was going to buy a Bible. This would be fun!