Chapter Six: Webby Saves Glomgold...not that he cares about that detail.

"They're going to get into trouble...they are going to get into trouble…" Webby muttered under her breath.

Louie groaned, before picking up his textbook. "Look if Mitch asks...they're just on some boring science field trip."

"But they're…" Before Webby could finish her sentence, Mitch appeared next to them.

"I see that your brothers decided that visiting with your distant cousin on your mother's side, I don't recommend that you meet up with the ones' on your father's side, was more important than learning new spells. Oh well they'll just have to make up the quiz later, and you can help them study for tomorrow's quiz."

"Gah!" Louie and Webby leapt in their seats, their hands flying to cover their hearts. The rest of the class jumped as well, before someone muttered to their neighbor, "How does he do that!?"

Louie had just regained control of his heart, when something occurred to him. "Wait...YOU know my dad's side of the family?"

Mitch shrugged as he walked to the front of the classroom. "Technically, you know a couple of them as well." He then muttered something incoherent under his breath. Turning to face the class, he put on a warm smile. "Weather is a big part of nature...and is the most difficult one out there to tame. However that is where spells come in. We'll start small, just simple water movements." He placed a glass of water on the teacher's desk. Waving his hand, he spoke clearly. "Cursus aquae!" Immediately the water responded to his command, leaping out of the pitcher and into an empty cup. "This is a fun spell to do. Just picture in your mind what it is that you want the water to do, then those exact words. Now I want everyone to get a cup of water and start practicing. Quiz will start in ten minutes from now."

Everyone scattered, grabbing cups and filling them with water. Mitch watched as two certain ducklings went through gathering the supplies before sitting down next to each other. Webby reached into her backpack and pulled out a small notebook.

"What's that for?" Louie arched his eyebrows up at her as if she were crazy.

"Making notes on everything that Mitch apparently knows about our families." Webby shrugged as she whispered back to him.

Louie decided to drop it, being far more curious on whether or not he could make the water in his cup do backflips.

~With Huey and Dewey~

Fethry Duck, who was wearing a bright yellow sweater with a red jacket thrown over it and a matching red ski cap, gawked as he stared at his cousin's nephews. "Did you just...but that doesn't make any… Does Uncle Scrooge know that you two can do magic!?"

"And we're done for…" Dewey muttered to Huey, even as his brother began to stammer and rub the back of his neck. "Did you have a better idea on how to make our voices loud enough that Mitzi could hear us?"

~Back with Webby and Louie!~

"This is going to be so much fun!" Webby shoved the small boat into the sea.

Louie frowned, glancing back at where they just ran into Glomgold...at least they were pretty sure that it was him. "I still don't like this. Maybe we should get Uncle Scrooge? I mean you did see that money clip that he had, right? No poor fisherman can afford that!"

"But fishing!" Webby's face fell as she turned to her friend.

Louie rolled his eyes. "Technically we wanted to see if what Mitch said about how no one in our class is ready to do anything bigger than a quart pitcher is true. We're aren't actually fishing."

Webby frowned, tossing the fishing gear into the boat. "But we told the others that we were going fishing."

"We merely told a little white lie. No biggie." Louie shrugged, not really seeing the big deal.

"Louie!" Webby blinked, confused on why her voice suddenly sounded like Scrooge McDuck's. "Webby!" The twosome glanced at each other, before turning to find Scrooge running up to them. Well, he was walking towards them and waving his hand to get their attention. "What are you two up to?"

"Webby's teaching me how to fish. Though now that you are here ...we do have a slight problem that you can definitely help with." Louie interjected before Webby could say anything.

"Of course! What do you need?" Scrooge beamed with pride, presuming that Louie was telling the truth and Webby was teaching him how to fish and be more self-reliant.

"We think one of the bait sellers is Glomgold but he appears to have lost all of his memories. He claims that his name is Duke Baloney. Come on! We'll take you to him!" Louie started walking towards the dingy bar that the fishermen and dockworkers loved to hang out at.

A few minutes later, they were standing by the door watching as Scrooge and Glomgold talked things over. After a friendly handshake between the two archenemies, Scrooge walked back to them. "It's Glomgold alright. However I think that we ought to leave him be."

"What!? Why!? He needs to go back to Glomgold Industries where he belongs!" Louie hissed angrily.

Webby however nodded in understanding. "You want him to have a second chance at being happy. Smart. We'll get to the fishing lesson now! Bye Uncle Scrooge!"

They ran off to see if they couldn't beat the oncoming storm...and catch at least a few fish to make the lie believable.

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"Glomgold… I mean, Duke! Watch out!" Webby cried out with horror as the crane swung in the brewing storm, hitting the amnesiac millionaire in the back of the head.

Louie yanked on one of the paddles, huffing from the extortion. "Webby… this storm is way too strong! We need to get out of here!"

Webby swallowed hard, glancing back at the spot that Glomgold had been at only a few minutes ago. "We can't just leave Glomgold to die!"

"Pretty sure that he can leave us to die…" Louie muttered under his breath, before stretching his hand out to the sea. "I'll use the spell we learned today to move him to the surface. Cursus aquae!" Nothing happened. Frowning, he lowered his hands. "Looks like Mitch was right this time… we're not ready for this big of a body of water."

"No! Cursus aquae!" Webby yelled, panic edging her voice. Immediately the water churned, and then spat out Glomgold, as if it were heeding her call. Webby blinked slowly as she lowered her hand. "Did I just…?"

"No way...that was totally awesome!" Louie nearly knocked them over as he punched the air in excitement.

Webby hurried to the edge of the boat to pull Glomgold onboard. Grabbing her out stretch hand, he yanked her into the water next to him. Louie groaned as he quickly jumped into the water after her, "I think someone got their memories back…"

~Six Hours Later~

"You did what now!?" To anyone that by chance were walking past the triplets' room, the fact that the four young ducks inside just spoke in unison would be right on the hysterical side.

Huey took a deep breath, before nervously wringing his hands together. "I used the sound amplifier spell we learned last week to amplify our voices so that Mitzi, a giant krill, will be able to hear us. What did you just say you did now!?"

Webby cleared her throat nervously. "I controlled the waves in the sea to save Glomgold's life."

Louie and Dewey glanced at each other briefly, before turning to face the others. "So what now? Louie can scry professionally and Webby can control the sea… what else can we do that we're not supposed to do yet?"

Huey rolled his eyes as he stuck his hands into his pockets. "Specialty spells."

"Uh?" The three others stared at him as if he had lost it.

Huey rolled his eyes, before launching into his explanation. "Mitch first day of class mentioned that people can specialize in different types of magic. He used Mrs. Vanderquake as an example. Most likely Webby specializes in water spells, while Louie specializes in scrying. Make sense?"

"Oh yeah...forgot about that detail."

A/N: Done! So, yeah. Each one of the four will specialize in something different. Webby is weather (not just water, wait till she finds out about lightning...) Louie is scrying (man no more hiding things from him...) And I still need to figure out what Dewey and Huey will be. It has to be something that makes sense with them. (i.e. Louie can see all the angles in the show, so scrying is not too far off of that. Webby is, when in public is a bit too much...so I placed her with weather cause that is the hardest one out there to control.)

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