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"Young man! My office! This instance." her face was getting red.

“I’d rather not, thanks. When you first came out here you were yelling at my friend who didn’t do anything wrong. You seem like you might just jump to conclusions and might not be the most trustworthy person.”

"I am the headmaster. I do not have to answer to you. You said your current guardian is someone named Clef, I would speak with him. Now."

Link looked incredulous. “I told you I was kidnapped. How can we talk to him if I can’t get home??”

"On the phone, of course, or scype if he prefers."

“We don’t have phones, because, we’re from a different world and someone summoned me here via magic. So, I’m going home the same way.

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"There might yet be other ways. Come into my office and we will look at maps to find your world."

“No thanks. I’ll fix this myself.”

"You will not use unauthorized magic in Auradon, no."

“Someone did to get me here. Gonna have to do the same to go home.”

Link folded his arms.

"And their infraction shall be dealt with, but two wrongs do not make a right, young man."

“See, this is why I don’t trust you, Ma’am. You’re all about punishment.”

The hero shook his head, taking his map of Hyrule out of one of his pockets, and handing it to her.

“Look. This is not part of your world,” thank Farore, he thought privately.

She looked it over intently, studying it carefully. "The Queen emeritus would know for sure. She has been planning trips around the Kingdoms. Follow me." his map in hand she turned and headed back towards the school.

Link wasn’t moving.

He stood ramrod straight, watching, but, making no effort to go.

Freddie was staying back, watching, hands over her face to keep from laughing out loud.

Link gave Freddie a small side-smile. He wasn’t upset with her, after all.

FG finally realized he was not following and pivoted on her heel. "A-hem."

“If you’re getting a cold you should drink some tea, ma’am.”

It wasn’t a smart alec remark, but, a polite suggestion.

"I do not find you amusing, young man."

“I’m not trying to be amusing. And I’m still not following you.”

"In my office, NOW, young man!"

“No thank you, ma’am.”

"This is not a joke and it is not funny, young man."

Link’s eyes narrowed. “It’s absolutely not funny,” he agreed. “I am serious about not following you. I don’t trust you.”

"We are not having this discussion out on the Tourney field. I am doing my best to be reasonable, young man. But we will have this discussion."

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