written by J.K. Rowling
As tall as two horses. Eyes like glowing balls of fire. Long, razor-sharp claws. The Ickabog is coming...
The kingdom of Cornucopia was once the happiest in the world. It had plenty of gold, a king with the finest moustaches you could imagine, and butchers, bakers and cheesemongers whose exquisite foods made a person dance with delight when they ate them. Everything was perfect-except for the misty Marshlands to the north which, according to legend