After talking wtih Miss Honey and learning about her life and hardships, I knew I had to help her. So after practicing my powers, I had the perfect plan. The Trunchbull would be in our classroom that Thursday for the first lesson after lunch. I knew this would be the perfect opportunity. The Trunchbull entered the classroom and immediately started scoulding at Wilfred for stumbling over his three times tables, and was holding him from his ankle swinging him back and forth like a raggidy ann doll. I knew that was my moment to strike. I started moving the chalk with my mind, and as I did Nigel started screaming that the chalk was moving on its own. I started writing what I had to say on the chalkboard:
Agatha, this is Magnus. This is Magnus, and
you'd better believe it.
Agatha, give my Jenny back her house.
Give my Jenny her wages.
Give my Jenny the house then get out of here.
If you don't, I will come and get you
I will come and get you like you got me.
I am watching you Agatha.
At that moment the Trunchbull fainted. Matilda had been victorious.
The next morning the Trunchbull did not show up to school, and the Deputy Head called her, no answer. He then went to her house, the Red House on the edge of town. Everything was still in the house, expcept for her clothes. Miss Honey then received notice that her father's last will and testament had mysteriously turned up. It revielved that Miss Honey had in fact been the rightful owner of the property since her father's death.
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