Boggarts? Lyra could deal with this! She knew exactly what made her happy and now she had to keep that memory in her brain at all times. She mounted her broom from the turquoise square and pushed off once more.

Happy thoughts...happy memories...happy summer...happy with Christian! Happy Happy Happy!!!

She found a boggart, or a BIG GIANT SPIDER riding a broom and he seemed to be calling her name. Spiders don't talk. Spiders don't know her name. BOGGARTTTT!!

Happy thoughts! Happy thoughts!

Lyra was determined to knock this bugger off it's broom. She was not going to give up, she was not going to let it win! She crouched down on her broom, zooming right towards the target. As soon as she was almost on top of the spider, she made a sharp u-turn on her broom, making sure her hands were gripping tightly to the stick. With one swooshing motion, the back of her broom knocked the spider off, sending it flying towards the ground.

When she was finished, she made her way back to the red square and landed on her feet.