"You had no other choice to do what? When have you ever not had everything you could ever possibly want, Guilian?" Don did not raise his voice. He did not need to air their dirty laundry here in the Casino. But even so, he did raise a privacy shielding charm.
"What part of a business deal with the Lestranges requires you to be out on a battlefield risking your life?"
"I thought that after your years at Durmstrang, you were going to stay away from all that." He didn't want to dwell on the fact Guilian's professors said he could develop a taste for Dark Magic, but now, after seeing the visible changes in his son, he couldn't deny it.