~YULIA

I looked at Issa with a bit of confusion at what he said.

Why was he changing the plan? He squeezed my hand softly, which meant to tell me that he knew what he was doing.

“Why are you changing your mind after all these years,” Davina asked him suspiciously. “What is your plan?”

“Davina,” Albus admonished lightly. “He helped rebuild the school.”

Yet it was not enough to make the headmistress back down. She still had her claws out for him.

“It does not give him the ...