Scholar-Journalist
My dream world!
Published
4 months agoon
By: Vivaan Bansal


One Day, a boy named Vivaan Bansal was in school, and then a man arrived in his class. Hi, I am Mr. Homes. Where is Vivaan? I want to talk to him. (Vivaan raised his hand) Mr. Homes told him to come to my office. Vivaan went to his office. Then Mr Homes said he had invited him to a magical school named Howards. Vivaan said that there is no magic in this world. Your parents didn’t tell you that they were also magicians? Que! I didn’t know that, but I will ask my parents. You don’t worry, I have talked to your parents. The school has sent you a letter stating that you have to bring a letter, the flying Broom, a magical stick, and a school uniform. But Mr Homes, where will I get these things? Don H Warril Vivaan, I will show you that place when he arrives at that place. Hi Vivaan. My Vivaan. Mr. Homes, how do these people know? It is because of your parents. They may have been good magicians. Ok, let’s buy these things, ok. CMr. Hores open the door of the magical market. Que, I think that I forgot something. Happy Birthday, Vivaan. Thank you, Mr. Homes. But I don’t have the money from this magical market. Don’t worry, Vivaan, there’s your magical bank account. So you have to get the magical stick from the shop, stickers, and Vivaan. Vivaan, here is your birthday gift, a magical broom named Nimbus. 2008. Now I will teleport to the magical school. Then he became the favourite as all the teachers and friends were there.. Next part coming soon.