"You guys are truly a bit late," said a voice. In front of the hall stood a group of students. Draco and Rose had just stepped onto the veranda. Draco glanced around and saw Slyph, Blum, Ming, Sharon—everyone was there.
It seemed they had been waiting for them. If one looked closely at Draco, they would notice a silvery-white bracelet and an icy-blue bracelet on his wrist. This was what Ivy and Lyraea had transformed into, much to Draco's shock. If they hadn't had the means to hide themselves this way, he would have refused to let them come. But they insisted this was the only option.
How can a man be wearing bracelets? Draco thought to himself.
"What a nice bracelet," Blum remarked, as expected. His eyes lingered on the jewelry. "Where did you get this?" he asked, his gaze never leaving the bracelets.
