With the spell was cast by the oldest human student, the last of the pixies suddenly stopped in mid air. One or two were lucky to escape as they shot off for other parts of the castle to wreck more havoc.

The immobolised pixies floated around. They silently and mentally shrieked and shook their fists at Nat and the other students. They wanted more fuuuuun! They wanted chaoooooos! Instead they were now awaiting their fates. They were most likely going to be locked into wretched cages again.