Goodly and Grave in a Case of Bad Magic

Goodly and Grave in a Case of Bad Magic
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The third adventure in this sharp-witted mystery series with a magical twist.Lord Grave is hosting a special ball at Grave Hall, and Lucy Goodly can’t wait to see powerful magicians from all over the world gathered in one place. But alarming events in Grave Village threaten to overshadow the glittering occasion. Who are the strange children attacking Lucy’s friends? What do they want? And why are his lordship, Vonk the butler and even little Violet, the scullery maid, behaving so oddly? Could it be to do with the same dark forces that were overthrown exactly a hundred years ago?It’s up to Lucy to solve the mysteries before magicians everywhere are put in mortal peril.The third Goodly and Grave page-turning mystery with a magical twist.

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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins Children’s Books in 2018

Published in this ebook edition in 2018

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Text copyright © Justine Windsor 2018

Illustrations copyright © Becka Moor 2018

Cover design © HarperCollinsPublishers 2018

Justine Windsor and Becka Moor assert the moral right to be identified as the author and illustrator of the work respectively.

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Source ISBN: 9780008183592

Ebook Edition © July 2018 ISBN: 9780008183608

Version: 2018-06-07

For Chas ’n’ Pheebs

Contents

Cover

Title Page

Copyright

Dedication

Chapter One: A Ball of Magic

Chapter Two: The Boy in the Alley

Chapter Seven: The War of the Maids

Chapter Eight: Lord Grave’s Exploding Great-grandmother

Chapter Nine: Gormless Grave

Chapter Ten: Rogue Animation

Chapter Eleven: Lucy Tests Her Theory

Chapter Twelve: A Note From Beyond the Grave

Chapter Thirteen: Demons and Doors

Chapter Fourteen: Lord Grave No More

Chapter Fifteen: The Wall of Masks

Chapter Sixteen: Pawprints and Fingerprints

Chapter Seventeen: Valentina’s Chits

Chapter Eighteen: A Stranger in the Library

Chapter Nineteen: Lucy’s Boots

Chapter Twenty: Summoned

Chapter Twenty-One: Swallowing Magic

Chapter Twenty-Two: Caught in the Net

Chapter Twenty-Three: Chasing the Demon

Chapter Twenty-Four: Caruthers Attacks

Chapter Twenty-Five: The End of Hard Times Hall

Acknowledgements

Don’t Miss the First Two Adventures!

Books by Justine Windsor

About the Publisher


Lucy Goodly dodged sideways. A flurry of sparks whizzed past, just missing her ear. Instead they hit the chimney breast behind her and sputtered out, leaving a faint smell of burning as well as a large scorch mark on Lady Tabitha Grave’s nose. Not the real Lady Tabitha Grave, but her portrait, which hung over the fireplace.

“Excellent!” said Lord Grave. “Your turn now. Concentrate. Create your own attack sparks and return fire!” Bathsheba, Lord Grave’s black panther, blinked her yellow eyes before slinking off behind one of the sofas, as though she understood what was about to happen.

Lucy narrowed her eyes and focused her thoughts on the spell in hand. As Lord Grave had instructed her earlier, she imagined all the warmth in her body rushing towards her fingers. As she did so, her fingertips grew hotter and hotter until they felt as though they would burst into flames. When she felt she couldn’t bear the heat a second longer, she raised her hand behind her head, and then, as if she was throwing an invisible ball, flung it forward. The orange-red sparks that were clustered around her fingers flew off like tiny flies and hurtled towards Lord Grave, who ducked. But he was a smidgeon too late and the sparks grazed the crown of his top hat. Lord Grave whipped it off and beat the sparks out before they could do too much damage. Lucy folded her arms and smiled in satisfaction.

“Impressive!” Lord Grave said. “Now, as I have just demonstrated, you might not always be able to get out of the path of an attack spark. And a magician skilled in this particular art might be able to create a spark that will track you if you try to flee from it. However, there is a technique that—”

There was a knock at the drawing-room door.

“Who is it?” Lord Grave called.

“It’s Violet, sir.”

“One moment!” Lord Grave put his hat back on. Then he hurried over to the window and opened it in order to dispel the smell of burning before calling Violet in.

“Please, sir. Mrs Crawley wants to know if you can spare Lucy for a while. She needs us to fetch some ingredients for the ball,” Violet said shyly. She was a small mousey-haired girl three or four years younger than Lucy, who was twelve. Caruthers, Violet’s knitted frog which she carried everywhere with her, was tucked into her apron pocket.

“Very well. Lucy has finished her … dusting, I think, so she’s free to go.”



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