"The book had a worn leather cover and raggedy-edged pages and bulged with paper markers, dried leaves, diagrams in faded ink, fragments of maps-all bound together by a thick leather strap with a lock in it.
Well, well, Nevery muttered to himself. "I thought they would have burned this." He pulled out his locus magicalicus, whispered a spell word, and, with a little pop, the lock opened."
| Kate's locus magicalicus(magic stone) opening the lock |
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