Even if the bookstore is awfully bossy.” Smallbone may not be willing to teach him magic, but the bookstore is. It’s a good thing Nick was lying about not being able to read. For a three-hundred-year-old self-proclaimed evil wizard, Zachariah Smallbone seems strangely at a loss. The Evil Wizard Fidelou and his pack of biker coyotes are howling at the village border, and its magical Sentries are slowly failing. “Evil Wizard Books may be cozy and Smallbone Cove idyllic, but the wolf is at the door-literally. What he gets is someplace warm to live, plenty of hot food, and the company of two dogs, two cats, four goats, one pig, a flock of chickens, and a grumpy old man who won’t let him leave. “All Nick wants is a place to shelter from the blizzard that hits after he runs away from his uncle’s. “Nick could read perfectly well, and this is what he’s read on the card the old man had shown him:
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