Mr. Chips reaches out and taps the glowing book spine. As his paw makes contact, a wave of sapphire light ripples across the shelf. The heavy wooden shelf begins to groan and slide backward with a slow, grinding motion, revealing a shimmering alcove filled with iridescent fog. The camera dollies in toward the opening. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one is spe...
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