Vindictus nodded at Bunbury as she left the room and then he entered. One look at Jack and he was already annoyed. "You still don't get it do you," he said and stared at the boy. "Perhaps you need your head examined by the professionals at St. Mungos, but first things first." He pulled out his wand and a large sealed barrel appeared in the room. "Roll your sleeves up, boy, and I sure hope you aren't squeamish like a little girl."