4 Fairy Spell 3 Betteridoo!

Fairy Spell #3 BETTERIDOO!

精灵咒语#3更好！

How Not to Cure the fairy Flu with a Bouncing Bed One morning I went into Mom's bedroom and stopped in shock. She had red spots all over her face and was blowing her nose. "Mom," I gasped. "I think you're sick!" "I know," Mom said in a croaky voice. "I need some medicine." Mom tried all the different medicines in the cabinet, but nothing worked. Eventually, Dad had to call the doctor. The doctor came and looked at Mom's spots. He took her temperature and looked in her ears. "You have a very unusual kind of flu," he

一天早上，我走进妈妈的卧室，吓得停了下来。 她满脸都是红点，还在擤鼻涕。 “妈妈，”我喘着气说。“我觉得你病了！”“我知道，”妈妈用沙哑的声音说。 “我需要一些药。”妈妈试了柜子里所有的药，但都没用。 最后，爸爸不得不叫来医生。 医生过来看了看妈妈的斑点。 他给她量了体温，检查了她的耳朵。 “你得了一种很不寻常的流感，”他说

said. "You must rest and then you will get better." "Rest?" said Mom. "Yes," said the doctor. "Rest." Mom doesn't like rest. She likes working hard and having fun and being busy. As soon as the doctor left, she got out of bed. She looked very wobbly, but she didn't want to show it. She stamped her feet three times, clapped her hands, wiggled her behind and said, "Marshmallow,"… and POOF! She was Fairy Mom. But her wings were all dull and droopy, and her crown didn't shimmer. "I am going to cure myself with magic," she told Dad and me. "I think that's a bad idea," Dad said, looking alarmed. But Mom pointed the Computawand at herself and pressed a code—bleep-bleep-bloop. "Betteridoo!" We all waited. But Mom's spots didn't go away and her nose was still runny. Her wings

说。“你必须休息，然后你就会好起来的。” “休息？”妈妈说。“是的，”医生说。 “休息一下。”妈妈不喜欢休息。 她喜欢努力工作，享受乐趣和忙碌。 医生一走，她就下了床。 她看起来很虚弱，但她不想表现出来。 她跺了三下脚，拍了拍手，扭了扭屁股说：“棉花糖。”她是仙女妈妈。 但是她的翅膀又暗又下垂，她的王冠也不发光。 “我要用魔法治愈自己，”她告诉爸爸和我。 “我认为这是个坏主意，”爸爸说，看起来很惊慌。 但是妈妈用电脑魔杖指着自己，按下了一个密码——哔哔哔哔哔。 “Betteridoo !”我们都在等待。 但是妈妈的斑点并没有消失，她的鼻子还在流鼻涕。 她的翅膀

drooped even farther. "Do you feel better?" Dad asked. "No," Mom said. "I don't know what's wrong. I'm going to look at the Fairy Doctor App." She started scrolling down her screen, searching for a spell. Just then, Granny came in.

更下垂了。“你感觉好点了吗？”爸爸问。 “不，”妈妈说。“我不知道怎么了。 我要去看看精灵医生应用程序。” 她开始在屏幕上滚动，寻找咒语。 就在这时，奶奶进来了。

"Of course, you have fairy flu," she said as soon as she saw Mom. "I'm afraid there is no

“当然，你得了仙女流感，”她一看到妈妈就说。 “恐怕没有

spell for fairy flu. If you try to cure it with magic, you'll make it worse. You must drink hot lemon water. And you definitely must not try any more magic." "You probably need a good rest too, like the doctor said," Dad said. "I don't want a good rest," said Mom. "I want to get better." She looked very, very annoyed. "Toffee apple," she said, and went back to bed. —After lunch I went to see how Mom was feeling. She was sitting up in bed all alone in her nightgown, drinking hot lemon water and reading her Spell Book. Mom hardly ever gets her Spell Book out. It's very old and the writing is very tiny and the pages are very thin. It was written hundreds of years ago by the Old, Old Fairies. Nowadays most fairies have Computawands to tell them their spells instead. And they use Spell Apps too sometimes.

精灵流感的咒语如果你想用魔法治愈它，只会让它变得更糟。 你必须喝热柠檬水。 你绝对不能再尝试任何魔法了。” “你可能也需要好好休息，就像医生说的，”爸爸说。 “我不想好好休息，”妈妈说。 “我想变得更好。”她看上去非常非常恼火。 “太妃糖苹果，”她说，然后回到床上。 午饭后我去看妈妈怎么样了。 她一个人坐在床上，穿着睡衣，喝着热柠檬水，读着咒语书。 妈妈几乎从不把咒语书拿出来。 它很古老，字迹很小，书页也很薄。 它是几百年前由老仙女写的。 现在大多数仙女都用电脑魔杖来告诉她们咒语。 他们有时也使用拼写应用程序。