Griselda (Wizgiz): ...at me now! * The students gasp in shock.* Griselda (Wizgiz): Don't worry, I'm not really the Queen of Detention. * The students are relieved.* Griselda (Wizgiz): The beauty of magic is that you can always go back to being you. * Wizgiz reverts to his original form.* Wizgiz: But for now we'll start with the basics. * Wizgiz snaps his fingers and mirrors magically appear on his students' desk.* * One student succeeds; Bloom fails and puts down the mirror.* Wizgiz: Bloom, it's a little early to fall behind. You have a lot of homework to do.