Chapter 10: Re-Transformation
Odale stared at the bowl infront of her. She hated being like an animal, and especially a wolf. Any kinds of canine annoyed Odale, and she guessed that she would dislike them even more when she turned back to her human form later. A re-transformation isn't so complicated as most person things that it is. Infact it's very easy, if you don't has anything against eating or drinking sticky things. Odale hasen't anything against eating or drinking sticky things, but she had a lot against eating as a canine. "Go on Odale, I'm sure that it isn't so bad to drink..." Septimus tried. Odale glared at him, but a last she licked up a bit of the liquid in the bowl. She grimaced when her spine shrunk into it's normal size, the tail dissapeard and the claws grew into nails again. And after just a few seconds she was human again. Odale jumped up at her feet, and well... Shrieked in happiness. She jumped up and down, frantic over that she was human. Septimus couldn't hide a laugh. "Calm down now, Odie!" he said, even though he was nextuntil as happy as she were. "And now we just has to get rid of Flarthy... And if he's alive, Pullman." Marcia said, maybe mostly to herself. Suddenly Odale just calmed down. "Can I do it?" she asked Marcia. Marcia frowned. Odale sort of deserved to get revange, Marcia totally understood how Odale felt... But still Odale's magyk could be unstable for the last twentyfour hours, and Marcia didn't want Odale, her only known living realtive, to get hurted. "Okay then." Marcia answerd and sighed. It didn't felt like Odale's magyk was unstable, but... Nothing, Marcia just couldn't shook of that feeling.
Odale smirked, revange was one of her favourite feelings. She skipped (you read right, skipped) to the staircase and commanded it down to the first floor where they kept Flarthty. Jaunty, as if she haden't done anything else in her life, she opend the door to the Wizard Tower's gaol. "Flarthy!" Odale shouted, "Come here, I don't got the whole day, your clown!" Odale really enjoyed this. But instead of Flartys deep, but yet whinig voice it was Simon Heap's voice that answerd. "Please don't hurt me, Odale." he whispered. Odale stared at him. "Why wouldn't I? Because you are Septimus's brother?" she answerd in a ironicall tune and snorted. "Because they forced me!" he said. "Yeah, and that's why you tortured me in the Observatorium when Pullman was unconscuis? That makes a lot of sense!" Odale used the same ironicall tune as before. "P-please, belive me!" Simon begged. "And that you said about getting rid of Septimus, just a game? I'm young, but I'm not stupid!" Odale hissed. "Odale? Is everything well?" Marcia asked and went into the gaol, and froze when she saw Simon. "Where is Flarthy, Odale?" she asked. "I don't know." Odale answerd shortly, without move her eyes from Simon. "Simon Heap, what do you think that you are doing?" Marcia said and turned to Simon. "Please, madam Marcia, belive me, I wouldn't do anything to frighten the Castle's saf..." he tried, but Marcia cut him of. "I asked you a question, then you answers!" she snapped. "No, my parents has no idéa of what I'm doing." Simon muttered. "Then you should go and tell your mother where you've been." Marcia said and smiled. Odale opend and closed her mouth a few times, as if she wanted to say something, but she knew that if Marcia had deceided something, then she had deceided it. The girl muttered something about 'worthells judgement' and went out of the gaol, but Simon lit up. "Thank's madam Marcia!" he said and also he went out of the gaol. Now only one problem was left for Marcia, where was Flarthy?