Elio the little wizard lives in a small hut in the Enchanted Forest. He is shy and gentle. He studies magic books every morning. He dreams of making a bright spark.
One day, Wolf the friendly wolf visits. Wolf is playful and curious. Wolf wags his tail. He nudges Elio and says, “Come outside!” Elio nods. He picks up his magic wand. It is old and small.
Elio steps onto a soft green path. Birds sing above. Flowers dance in the breeze. A ray of sun lights the way. Wolf skips ahead. Elio follows, his heart beating fast.
Suddenly, they hear a rumble. A big dragon blocks the path. The dragon is red and kind eyes glow. He looks sad. Elio feels a small fear. Wolf growls softly. The dragon lowers his head.
Elio steps forward. He breathes out. He holds his wand tight. He says, “Hello, friend.” His voice shakes. The dragon blinks. He nods slowly. He opens his mouth and a small flame pops out. Elio steps back. He coughs. Wolf licks his nose.
Elio remembers his magic book. He thinks of a calm feather. He points his wand. He says, “Feathra calm...” A little spark flies. It touches the dragon’s nose. The dragon sneezes a puff of smoke and then smiles. Elio giggles.
The dragon bows his head and shows a shiny scale. It glows like a star. The dragon whispers, “My scale is lost. I feel weak.” Elio’s eyes shine. He wants to help. Wolf barks in agreement.
Elio leads them to the River of Mirrors. They cross the stones, step by step. Elio lifts his wand. He glows with new courage. He sees the scale under a water lily. He kneels and picks it up.
“Heal me,” the dragon says. Elio touches the scale with his wand. He whispers gentle words. A soft light spreads. The scale glows bright. The dragon leaps in joy. He thanks Elio with a happy roar.
Elio returns to his hut. He feels proud and brave. Wolf howls softly by his side. The dragon flies above, waving a wing.
At sunset, Elio closes his book. He smiles. He knows he can do magic. He feels warm inside. Wolf curls at his feet. The forest glows with fireflies. The day ends with songs and soft dreams.
Elio found his magic inside. He learned to be kind and brave. He and Wolf sleep well, ready for new adventures.
After sleeping, Elio wakes to find a small star crystal at his door. It glows softly and hums. He picks it up and holds it close. The crystal is a gift from the dragon. It will help him learn new magic and will shine at night. Elio laughs with joy. Wolf dances and tugs at Elio’s robe. They celebrate under the moon. The forest responds with soft hoots of owls and chirps of crickets. The night feels gentle and happy. Elio knows tomorrow will bring more magic. He tucks the star crystal in a wooden box. He closes his eyes. He dreams of bright sparks and gentle dragons. He sleeps safe and happy.
In the morning, Elio shares the crystal with Wolf. They smile and plan new journeys. Magic waits. Good friends last.
The forest glows with hope and light.