From the back of the book: You pull your wand from the folds of your cloak, and its glowing blue end illuminates the door in front of you - the entrance to the banned books section. You watch as the copper snakes twist and turn around the lock that keeps students like you out. But you've been left with no choice. Your barn owl hoots softly upon your shoulder as you raise your wand to the knob and whisper the unspoken words.