At that moment, a monstrous roar tore through the air, and the heavy sound of dragon wings was heard. Winter, significantly bigger than before, landed heavily in the yard, right in front of him. Size was far from everything, but now his foolish aunt no longer had that advantage either. Just the memory of her gall to threaten him in his own home made his blood boil with fury. His familiar sensed his turmoil, reared up, and belched a thick, fiery streak of dark-blue flames in the air.