Jory hadn't much time to wonder what surprise was awaiting him for the next thing he knew was there were things tugging at his ears and pulling on his hair. "YEOW!'' he yelled out and swatted at the things. That was a mistake. Whatever it was, one of the grabbed his hand and dug its teeth sharply into one of his finger. Cornish Pixies! he realised. Jory shook his hand furiously as even more of them tugged on his hair.

Out of the corner of his eyes, the YATI could see something green. His next marker! There was no time to waste. Finally, he shook the pixie from his finger which sent it flying off in the opposite direction. "Immobulus! Immobulus! Immobulus!'' Jory did the complicated wand movement wherever he felt pressure on his head and ears, each time producing blue light. "Immobulus! Immobulus!''

As soon as he had rendered as many of the pixies as possible helpless, Jory turned his attention fully to his next marker. He turned on the spot and with that popping sound was transported to his next destination.