067. Coma {1}
Third person pov:
He said as he pick up his courage and look up. His face paled when he saw the apprentice's faces.
"Why?" Harry asked quietly but coldly. "I do not know sir." The mage was sweating cold sweats under their gazes.
He can also feel the malice aura that they were giving of. "When?" He heard someone says.
He was confused so he just stay quiet. Then he heard a loud bang. It was the twins. They stand up and slam the table.
He look like he was about to murder someone. "Didn't you hear me I asked you since when was she sick." Perry asked in a more scary tone.
At this point the mage was scared enough that he was shaking.
"A-A-A-According to physicians, it was s-some time around the night." At this point he was shuttering.
Perry was about say something when Zeckery said " Enough Perry. You are dismissed."