Near The Muddy Swamps
"Fred, why are there claw marks on your arm?", the teacher asked, accidentally pressing onto the wound hard.
Fred yelled in pain. He only managed to mutter, "Frost Ti-" before passing out again, this time, it was due to the unbearable pain.
"Fred, Fred?", the teacher called out to him as he shook Fred's body.
"Ahem, excuse me, teacher.", the doctor interrupted.
"Yes?", the teacher asked.
"I have something to show you.", the doctor said.
"But I'm disinfecting Fred's wounds now-", the teacher said. He was worried that Fred's wounds would be inflamed, and it would take a long time to cure them.
"That can wait, the wound wouldn't get worse, no worries. But this is something I think you must see…", the doctor insisted.
The teacher walked over to where the doctor was at. He peered over cautiously to see what the doctor was talking about and widened his eyes in shock.