Chapter 93 You Know Nothing, Isolde
- Isolde.
- Was she supposed to ask that? Isolde couldn’t help but ponder. It seemed like a forbidden topic here, and she just didn’t want to bring it up to Draco so her male would not feel bad.
- But Alfos seemed like the safest person she could relate this to. While he still stood frozen on the steps, she walked closer to him, lowering her voice.