CHAPTER ELEVEN: HARPER'S CASTLE

They followed Hank to the other side of the castle. Hank took out his claws and started climbing the wall. Hank looked down to the others, and whispered, “Follow me…” They all took out their claws, except Hardis. “What’s wrong?” asked Heila. “I just filed my claws yesterday, now they’re too short to climb! Also, I don’t want to ruin them, they look amazing!” said Hardis, looking at his ‘perfect’ claws. “Well, you’ll have to…” said Uncle Hamilton, throwing Hardis at the wall. Hardis quickly took out his claws and grabbed onto the wall. “NOOOO!!!” yelled Hardis because his claws chipped. “Be quiet or they’ll hear us!” whispered Hank, looking around. “Who will hear us?” asked Mrs Hamilton. “No time, to explain, they’re coming!” said Hank, picking up his pace as he climbed up the wall. The others did the same and climbed up. Then suddenly Hank stopped, knocking the others, and almost pushing Mrs HiggyFiggle off the wall. “Hey, watch it!” whispered Mrs HiggyFiggle angrily. “Sorry…” said Hank annoyed. Hank then looked at the wall. The rest looked too. “So…what are we looking at, exactly?” asked Heila. “Watch…” said Hank, tapping the wall two times, and it opened up. “Follow me…” said Hank, crawling into the castle. The others looked at each other, and then followed him in…