Hi, I'm Tara Duncan,

an ordinary schoolgirl living on Earth.

I found out I had powers.

Oops!

And then, my grandfather turned into a dog.

Let me show you.

# What a new life it's gonna be? #

# Is it magic or reality? #

# I feel alive so get ready #

# for love and for fantasy! #

# Tara Duncan (Tara Duncan) #

# All together we are stronger! #

# Tara Duncan (Tara Duncan) #

# Always so free, no gravity! #

# Let's have a trial on a fly, #

# never give up always rise up! #

# Tara Duncan, I spread my wings! #

# Tara Duncan! #

(Snoring)

Ok, today is the big day.

Galla, I know,

it's the first time I'm meeting the Dragon Prime Minister...

Dagonlachirachivu.

Yes! Nailed it!

First step to acting like a future Empress: looking like one.

Changeline, official dress!

(Music)

I hope this won't be necessary.

Changeline, official dress!

(Music)

(LAUGHS) Oh, an imperial pink pastry!

(Groans)

Changeline, official dress!

(Music)

Wow, you look great.

May your magic illuminate, Tara.

Ready to meet the Dragon Prime Minister?

Are you nervous? Not at all!

(nervous laughter)

(Music)

They say the Empress will be giving the dragons a most unique gift.

Jewels? Gold?

Oh, I know, a hugeeee diamond?

That's right, Sparrow.

A herd of Golden Cows is not easily found.

Really? The Empress' present is...a bunch of cows?

Golden cows, Tara. They're rare and precious.

And gooolden.

The Empress chose me as her Ambassador, therefore

I am the one in charge of the Imperial Present.

(ALL) Wow!

Could we see them?

Oh yes, please!

I've read that one golden cow

shines brighter than a thousand suns.

They're the most beautiful animals ever!

Ouch!

Except for you, my wonderful fox!

Can we please?

I suppose we do have a few minutes to spare.

(All cheer)

(Music)

I know the smell's unpleasant, but after years

of friendship with Cal, you'll get used to it.

Heeyy!

Come back here! Catch me if you can.

SILENCE. Show some respect

to the imperial golden cows!

Door, open.

Yes, Master Chem!

(Music)

Uh... Did you mean the imperial invisible cows?

(Gobbles)

(Dramatic music)

They were here. THEY RIGHT WERE HERE.

Door, did you see anything?

Asleep, Master Chem. I saw nothing.

(Sneezes)

The Empress will never forgive me.

I will have to resign and leave the country!

Isn't he being a bit dramatic?

Caliban, you know that the relationships between

dragons and Spellbinders have always been complicated.

If the dragons think that our Empress lied

to them about the cows...

We will help you, Master Chem.

We will find the cows.

Go meet the dragon delegation, we've got this.

Tara, if you find these cows, you will have

done more for the Empire than I ever will.

Is it me or is he being really dramatic?

(Sneezes)

HEY!! CAREFUL!

AQUUS.

I must go. TRANSMITUS!

(Music)

Did you see anything?

Even from up here not a cow in sight.

Hey! Blondin, you could find them.

(Giggles)

Blondin would make a great detective.

What other options do we have?

That's weird! That's a lot of delicious grass!

Why did they leave?

Well, maybe they didn't like this grass.

Hum...

Tara! Have you found the Golden Cows yet?

Well... You must hurry.

The dragon delegation has arrived and they look hungry!

Don't dragons always look hungry?

Poor Master Chem!

Wait, what's this?

It's a golden cow hair!

And there's another one here!

Wow! Let's go!

(Music)

Don't worry Master Chem, we'll bring the golden cows back!

(Music)

Why would cows go into the forest?

Why not? Plus, we have bring them back, no matter where they are.

(Music)

Blondin! It's only a golden cow.

WAIT. A GOLDEN COW?!

(ALL) Sunglasses!

They're amazing!

(Mooing)

Told you Blondin would find them!

Ok, cows, let's get moving!

Hey, her imperialness is also a shepherdess!

Use a GATHERUS.

It worked very well to bring them here.

Magister!

(Evil music)

Master Chem, you're giving me a headache.

What is wrong?

Wrong? What could possibly be wrong, your Majesty?

Everything alright with the cows?

The cows?!

(Sneezes)

AQUUS!

Master Chem, are you alright?

A sneeze your Majesty.

My allergies...the cows are fine, finer than fine!

The Empress is right.

What's going on, here?

I lost the cows!

Tara is looking for them.

Oh my. And no one remembers that I am a DOG!

My sense of smell is phenomenal.

I will go and help her.

Thank you, Lord Duncan.

(Music)

(Evil music)

(Evil laughter)

You'll pay for that!

CHANGELINE, ARMOUR!

(Music)

CHANGELINE, ARMOUR!

(Music)

CHANGELINE, ARMOUR!

(Music)

CHANGELINE, ARMOUR!

(Music)

It was YOU who stole the cows. Of course.

So you would have to find them

and now your magic is all mine.

(Evil laughter)

GET TARA DUNCAN!!

PARALYSUS!

(Music)

PARALYSUS! FOGUS!

(Music)

(Screaming)

Knokus!

Petrifyus!

SLEEPUS!

(Music)

YEAH!

(Music)

(Screaming)

I will never give you my magic.

We'll see about that!

STEALUS!

REPELUS!

(Music)

Your Imperial Majesty.

Prime Minister Dagonlachirachivu.

I can assure you, this visit will meet your highest expectations.

I SAID STEALUS!

REPELUUUUUS!

ENOUGH!

BLOODGRAVES GIVE ME THE POWER!

STEALUS! AHHHHH!

(Groaning)

Don't touch my granddaughter, you evil...thing!

(Barking)

Yes, Grandpa! Ahhh!

Galla, catch him!

(Music)

YOU! The dog-grandfather.

Who do you think you are?

(Grunting)

NO! Grandpa!

REPELUUUSS!

(Screams)

Surrender!

(Music)

TRANSMITUS!

(ALL) Transmitus!

Grandpa! You saved us!

Me? No Tara,

your magic did... once again!

(Music)

(Giggles)

Let's get back to the palace!

(Music)

It is a pleasure that our countries

are now at peace, Prime Minister.

(Sneezes)

By the Heart of my Empire Master Chem,

you must do something about your allergies!

Pardon me, your Imperial Majesty!

Now that we have gone through the administrative

aspect of things, how about we take a little break?

The Imperial present, of course. Master Chem?

Your Highness, there is something I should tell you.

The golden cows...

The golden cows are as beautiful as ever.

(Music)

Sunglasses!

Prime Minister Dagonlachirachivu, may I introduce

you to my niece, Her Imperial highness Tara Duncan.

M-may your magic illuminate, Minister Dagonlachirachivu.

May your magic protect the world,

Your imperial highness Tara Duncan.

(Music)

(Music)

So I guess they'll be serving the golden cows, huh?

The Prime Minister found them so beautiful he decided to keep them.

They will be living in the gardens of Dragon City!

Great! Tara, shouldn't you change clothes

before we join the Empress and Minister for dinner?

Changeline, official dress!

Oh no.

Changeline, official dress!

Sunglasses!

(Giggles)

Even better! I'm shiny like a golden cow now!

(Outro song)