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Heath paid close attention to Professor Williamson as he waited for the lesson to begin. So far, so good… he didn’t seem to be acting too much differently, so he probably wasn’t imperiused or polyjuiced. He immediately understood the meaning behind Claudine’s smile. Yes, everything was fine - or as fine as could be expected with a tyrant running the school - for now. He had just enough time to return her smile with a small one of his own before the professor started speaking, and he refocused his attention.
The mention of dragons piqued Heath’s curiosity. His uncle used to work with dragons a long time ago! Was that what they were studying today? Dragons were a XXXXX creature, and Williamson just said they were his favorite. He wasn’t sure whether to be afraid or intrigued at that possibility, though leaning slightly more toward the latter since this was Williamson’s class and not Rosier’s! Oh well, he supposed he’d find out soon enough. For now, there was a question to answer.
Okay, so hybrids and what makes them dangerous… Heath’s first thoughts went to the unpredictable nature of genetics and the possibility of a creature inheriting the most dangerous characteristics of its parents, making it exponentially more dangerous. But that answer had been given in one form or another several times already. He didn’t want to just piggyback off his classmates; he wanted to come up with something on his own! After a few moments lost in thought, he remembered reading about an accidental hybrid creature, and his hand went up. “Could an uncontrolled environment and lack of oversight in breeding hybrids be considered a danger?” he said. “For example, the hidebehind was an accidental hybrid created by a demiguise mating with a ghoul."
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |