Goyle's eyes lit up when he heard that. He turned to Crabbe. "Then I can do whatever I want from now on."
Crabbe did not respond, but he glanced at the Wyvern leader's head before looking away.
Dartel began removing the longest canine from the Wyvern leader's jaw. The tip of his tweezers probed along the gap between the tooth root and the alveolar bone. After testing it twice, he began prying it outward. Accompanied by a faint, continuous crackling sound like splitting wood, the tooth loosened.
Dartel pulled it out, carefully wrapped it in a piece of soft cloth, and placed it in a trunk with an Undetectable Extension Charm.
Then he took a silver disc from his tool bag and set it on the ground. A ring of fine patterns was engraved on its surface, faintly gleaming beneath the moonlight.
He rose to stand beside the disc, and Daphne walked over to stand half a step behind him.
Dartel pressed the indentation at the center of the disc. The patterns on the ground lit up in a circle, then the air before them split open into a vertical crack, its edges glowing with a steady cold light.
"I'll send the dragon tooth and gland samples to the Nirvana Research Center." Before stepping through the crack, Dartel glanced back at Goyle. "Someone will deliver the awl to you once it's finished. Don't lose it."
"I won't." Goyle's tone was unusually serious for a second. "I'll definitely keep it on me."
The crack closed. The silver disc on the ground vanished with it, leaving only a faint ring of scorch marks behind.
Draco rose from his chair and took a Portkey shaped like an old pocket watch from his pocket. Pinching the groove along its edge, he waved it at