Natural Magic required some ancient knowledge to expand one's understanding. According to Breeze's research, the surviving Ancient Runes were far too incomplete to form a system. Perhaps these ancient families could offer him some surprises.
In the evening, before curfew, Breeze followed Elisa out of the Slytherin Common Room. Oddly, Malfoy came along too.
"Is something wrong, Malfoy?"
Malfoy looked furtive, but excited, too. He glanced at Elisa, then whispered to Breeze, "I discovered a secret. Harry Potter's big, dumb friend is raising a dragon—a Norwegian Ridgeback. It's so beautiful."
Breeze saw the fascination in Malfoy's eyes and felt a little disgusted. The guy certainly had unusual tastes: either brooms or dragons.
But Harry Potter's big, dumb friend... Was it Hagrid?
A Norwegian Ridgeback... Breeze wondered if its hide could be used to make alchemy notebooks. He needed to prepare a few extra materials in case he failed, and the other parts of a dragon were valuable, too... Too bad wanton killing was the work of demons, and he already had a Unicorn's hair.
"Don't look at me like that. You have to understand how beautiful dragons are—"
"Enough. Shut up, Malfoy. I know all about their 'beauty.'" Breeze didn't have time to chat with Malfoy. "You can ask your father to raise one for you. Even if raising a dragon illegally is against the law, I'm sure you can get your father to indulge you."
With that, Breeze gestured to Elisa, and they left together.
"Will Malfoy be all right?" Elisa asked, sounding concerned. She didn't want anything to complicate matters today. Malfoy didn't seem like someone who could keep his mouth shut. He even seemed a little stupid.
Breeze didn't see it that way.
"Malfoy knows what he can talk about... unless he runs into the Savior. Jealousy