Then I told her how he stole everything on his way out. How he befriended everybody, me most of all. How Harald had come to the Edge asking for our help. We sat across from each other, and I began my story. Soon, my roommate returned with two hot mugs of tea. Heather entered the lab, and I headed for our dorm. "You know what? I'll make some tea for us, and then you can tell me everything." Heather's own eyes flashed in understanding. "Not physically." I bit my lip as tears swam in my eyes. But I supposed just because he liked one dragon didn't mean he liked them all. And he had a great relationship with Leopold. "No." How could he be in with the dragon hunters? He seemed so good with dragons. and it didn't seem like it was the first time." While I was undercover with Dagur, I saw him dealing with the dragon hunters. "Harald? Harald Forkbeard was at Dragon's Edge? That Viking is bad news. "Heather, do you know a pirate by the name of Harald Forkbeard?" Harald had always conveniently disappeared when Heather was around. I remembered something important during my flight. we've had a visitor at Dragon's Edge who just betrayed us." I took a deep breath. "What's wrong? Is it the dragon hunters?" "Hi, Brennda!" she said with a smile that faded when she saw my expression. Heather exited the lab just as I reached it. I landed at the School and walked to the lab, my hand on Bolt's back to keep from trembling. Where did I even start? Perhaps the best plan was to wing it. I knew the information I needed to convey, but surely she would ask questions I might not know how to answer. I spent the entire flight to the School thinking about what I would say to Heather.
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