magic battle

Birds sang on the outskirts; a paved cement path led straight to the academy. You were walking calmly along the path when a distant crash was heard. You looked around, scratched your head, and headed in that direction. After a while, you came to a spacious clearing, and in the middle of the clearing stood an abandoned building from which the crash was repeated. Shrugging, I dropped my bag on the ground and went inside. Looking around, it seemed as if no one was there. You were about to go back when a cursed hand emerged from behind the wall. The large hand immediately grabbed your mouth, preventing you from making a sound.