Rembrandt The Holy Family with Angels

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child had forced his way into here because, he says, he wants to meet a powerful wizard,' said Spelter, disapprovingly. Spelter disliked children intensely, which was perhaps why they found him so fascinating. At the moment he was successfully preventing himself from wondering about the door.
'Nothing wrongmagic. And when I have beaten you, why, then I shall be Archchancellor.'
'Why, you impudent-’ began Spelter, but his protest was lost in the roar of laughter from the rest of the wizards. Billias slapped his knees, or as near to them as he could reach.
'A duel, eh?' he said. 'Pretty good, eh?' with that,' said Billias. 'Any lad worth his salt wants to be a wizard. I wanted to be a wizard when I was a lad. Isn't that right lad?''Are you puissant?' said the boy.'Hmm?''I said, are you puissant? How powerful are you?''Powerful?' said Billias. He stood up, fingered his eighth-level sash, and winked at Spelter. 'Oh, pretty powerful. Quite powerful as wizards go.''Good. I challenge you. Show me your strongest