Slytherin by heart Drago's heart seemed to leap, though it didn't show outwardly. "I see. I may need a small briefing, however, unless this is not a live capture." He cleared his throat, his next thoughts going to his greenhouses and gardens. How far was the Forbidden Forest from them? If the pack trampled his private garden... well, that would turn interesting. "Anyhow, I assume that will be taken care of. Work before play: What all is required of this unit for the convention? And what are we doing to modify the classification system?"
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