"Behind that door is one of the drawing rooms of the Manor. My mother sealed it after Potter, Weasel and Hermione escaped. She took a bit of Hermione's blood from the floor and some of mine later that night. And she created the wards protecting the room." Draco was pale, even Mr. Wilson could notice the thin layer of sweat coating his forehead. His eyes darkened by the second, and his fingertips were glowing with heat. The Mind Healer remembered that Veelas were able to throw fireballs in times of danger.