Re: Bringing the Dragons Home
Callum hated this cold, this senseation of desperation, much like he had felt when he had arrived in this new time without his son, but he concentrated on the dragons. There were angry and restless. There were too many people around, and they didn't seem to like the Dementors one bit.
He saw one of of the horntail hit someone, but he had no time for the man. There were others who would try to help him. He needed to get the dragons over that wall. Casting another spell, he directed the dragons toward their destination, flying between them to make them go faster.
This was the most insane thing any dragon keeper had ever done. He hoped that they would make it to destination.