"Is this enough?"

"No, make it bigger!" George stood on the **** of the small hill where the animal pen was located, and gestured to the small depression below.

Anton waved his wand, and the blue light surged on the ground, covering more places, "How about this?"

He turned to look at the twins.

George seemed very satisfied, nodded, turned his head to look at the Black Lake not far away, and calculated the level of the ground.

Frey

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