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THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.

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Who will be our contestant?”<br />

Annabeth grabbed my arm. “I’ve got this,” she whispered. “I know what she’s going to ask.”<br />

I didn’t argue too hard. I didn’t want Annabeth getting devoured by a monster, but I figured if the<br />

Sphinx was going to ask riddles, Annabeth was the best one of us to try.<br />

She stepped forward to the contestant’s podium, which had a skeleton in a school uniform hunched over<br />

it. She pushed the skeleton out of the way, and it clattered to the floor.<br />

“Sorry,” Annabeth told it.<br />

“Welcome, Annabeth Chase!” the monster cried, though Annabeth hadn’t said her name. “Are you<br />

ready for your test?”<br />

“Yes,” she said. “Ask your riddle.”<br />

“Twenty riddles, actually!” the Sphinx said gleefully.<br />

“What? But back in the old days—”<br />

“Oh, we’ve raised our standards! To pass, you must show proficiency in all twenty. Isn’t that great?”<br />

Applause switched on and offlike somebody turning a faucet.<br />

Annabeth glanced at me nervously. I gave her an encouraging nod.<br />

“Okay,” she told the Sphinx. “I’m ready.”<br />

Adrumroll sounded from above. The Sphinx’s eyes glittered with excitement. “What…is the capital of<br />

Bulgaria?”<br />

Annabeth frowned. For a terrible moment, I thought she was stumped.<br />

“Sofia,” she said, “but—”<br />

“Correct!” More canned applause. The Sphinx smiled so widely her fangs showed. “Please be sure to<br />

mark your answer clearly on your test sheet with a number 2 pencil.”<br />

“What?” Annabeth looked mystified. Then a test booklet appeared on the podium in front of her, along<br />

with a sharpened pencil.<br />

“Make sure you bubble each answer clearly and stay inside the circle,” the Sphinx said. “If you have to<br />

erase, erase completely or the machine will not be able to read your answers.”<br />

“What machine?” Annabeth asked.<br />

The Sphinx pointed with her paw. Over by the spotlight was a bronze box with a bunch of gears and<br />

levers and a big Greek letter?ta on the side, the mark of Hephaestus.<br />

“<strong>No</strong>w,” said the Sphinx, “next question—”

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