He took out his wand and began the charm he’d been practicing at home. A creation of his own magic. He’d taken inspiration from the Muggle version of an autopsy he’d been researching. He focused the magic on the vital organs of the corpse. He lowered his wand slowly and absorbed the information the scans were bringing. Epicardial hemorrhaging and intra-cerebral hematomas. He bled internally. He studied the cadaver for any signs of physical cuts, bruises, injections, or anything. Draco didn’t find any, though. If some magic inhibited him from clotting, then that could explain why, post-mortem, they tended to blow up.