I should have written it down when I woke up. It was such a vivid and interesting dream. A young witch gave birth and I had to protect her baby. I held it underwater in the sea so the enemy couldn't see it. It didn't look like a baby; it was a grey tube with holes on one side. I went to the principal in magic school and he informed me about the education there. I think I was in charge of raising magical children because I was there for a different child. I returned to the principals office after exploring the school. The young witch was sitting at his desk and glared at me. I found out she was an evil witch and I knew the baby was already converted. I wanted to help her anyway but she yelled at me and wanted me to leave so I did.
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