Dregon sighed as he walked into the training room for the Witches and Warlocks. Natilda was sleeping, soundly. So, it was up to Dregon to train their members. As he practiced magic with the others, he received a letter from Drangar from an magic Owl. He let the owl land on his arm and he removed the letter from his hand. Once he read it, he sighed and folded the letter. He brought the letter to Angid and handed it to him.
“You’re banned from Drangar and the rest of the Dragon community.” Dregon told him. “What did you do?”
Angid eyed Dregon with confusion before he opened the letter up. He sighed and shook his head.
“Whatever it was, it must’ve been serious.” Dregon said.
“I don’t get why it’s such a big deal.” Angid said. “He wasn’t married and neither am I.”
Dregon raised an eyebro
