man stood with his back to the room, breathing heavily and clenching his fists, digging his nails into his palms. Darius got up and approached the butler. Oscar's face was frozen in rage and disgust. It would seem that for a dignified, experienced and already quite elderly magician, he should not give in to his emotions, but even for him it was too much.
-He didn't tell us everything.- The majordomo said in a very harsh voice.- He definitely didn't.
-I know.- That was all Bleist could say. He realised that the student hadn't lied to them, but he certainly hadn't mentioned the worst events. - I'm going to visit the Central Bank and ask the Hunters about everything concerning Draco. They must have been monitoring him on behalf of his father, grandfather or uncle, so they must have detailed information about what happened. - He swallowed, trying to control another stomach spasm. - It's going to be difficult reading.
-Not as difficult as living through it.- Oscar's barely audible voice was devoid of its usual politeness and gentleness.
-Right.- Earl nodded, scolding himself for regretting that he would have to read something so grim while knowing that Draco had survived it. -It would also be a good idea to visit the medic... Just in case.
-I will send a message about your visit to the healer Herpetes.- The butler turned to Darius.- Shall I announce you for this afternoon?
-I'll write to him myself, Oscar.- Bleist sighed heavily.- It would be better to warn him about certain facts. I'll also have to ask him for discretion.
-Indeed, it would probably be better if no one unauthorised found out that the young master is a dragon.- The elderly wizard nodded with an uncertain expression.
-No, I'm not worried about that. Eventually, everyone will find out, and whether it will be sooner or later, only fate will tell.- Darius turned towards the garden.- I want him to keep everything else to himself, because I'm afraid that the past has left many marks on Draco.
