Tanya Grotter and the Well of Poseidon

Tibidochс managed to keep living, though it was no longer the same Tibidochс… Many missed Poklepa’s team roars and Sardanapal’s faraway, distracted gaze. They missed Yagge, without which the magpocket became empty. They missed the juicy bass of Tararakh and the sounds of the great Zubi. Instead of the red-haired M edi of medi-devices, the younger students were now taught by the Under-Healed Lady. And it was all because the teachers disappeared. In Tibidochс there was not a single adult mage left. That was directly connected with the well of Poseidon. For several centuries it had been accumulating strength in the depths of Tartar, only to unleash it again. And now the well woke up… Now the upperclassmen had to do everything themselves. Teach themselves, watch over the little ones, prepare themselves for the rematch with the team of invisible people. And they had to find a way to bring the teachers back…