Draco was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Thinking of Vincent next to him and the students nearby, he reluctantly touched his hand slowly.

The jet black feathers are very soft and comfortable, and they actually feel better than high-grade velvet.

"Chirp—" Reeves reluctantly turned his head away.

It's unlikely, but it doesn't want to be slapped in the face like Buckbeak was yesterday.

But the more it hid, the more Draco's mood increased.

Reeves simply hit him hard on the forehead and threw him directly onto his back.

Before he could sit down, his big black wings started to flap.

"Damn monster, I haven't-"

The sudden weightlessness caused Draco to hug its neck tightly.

Reeves just wanted to finish the work quickly and fly towards the Forbidden Forest at a faster speed. The Lilican

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Chapter completed!