Tornado

Stunned by the enchanted feline’s words, the girls felt a step sense of doubt in their chest.

“Our dad is going to kill us? June asked.

“Not if you three are properly trained,” Hughley said.

“How are we going to train?” Bonnie asked “We don’t have an expert spellcaster who can teach us magic.”

“On the contrary. I will be your teacher.”

“No offense, Hughley. But you’re just a cat. How can you teach us anything?” Elizabeth said.

Hughley spun in a circle, taking on the appearance of a bald, Irish man with glasses and wearing a grey dress coat and matching pants with black shoes.

“Perhaps you forget but I can disguise myself into human form. But each disguise only holds for six hours before I have to change back.”

“Well at least we won