The Silver Dwarf (Royal Institute Of Magic, Book 4) - Plot & Excerpts
His eyes shot open, and he found himself looking at an unfamiliar ceiling, in an unfamiliar room. He was lying in one of a row of empty beds. “Morning!” Natalie said brightly. Ben lifted his head, and saw Charlie and Natalie sitting on a couple of chairs that had clearly been pulled into what looked like a very clean hospital ward. There were no medical instruments, but several jugs of various brews and a dish of fresh fruit were placed on top of a table. There were also vases of flowers all about, giving the room a sweet, fresh smell. “What time is it?” Ben asked. “Just gone eleven o’clock,” Charlie said with a grin as wide as Natalie’s. “What? How’s that possible?” Ben sat up, suddenly aware that he wasn’t wearing very much. “What day is it?” “The day after the exam,” Natalie said. “By the way, those clothes at the end of the bed are yours.
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