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Strange dragon, very strange! Although, maybe they are all like that, I just don’t know many people?

Without becoming further to talk about it, I ran to the rector’s office. I’ll put my signature on the form for punishment, then I’ll wash myself!

– Master, – I entered the office after the permission of the secretary, Madame Jabot.

– Ah, it’s you, Wilt, – Master Ingvar waved his hand to a free chair and put a cup of tea on a saucer. – Come on, sit down.

His good-natured tone made me wary. Either he is planning a big nastiness, or there is already enough cognac in his tea. Or maybe both.

– Good afternoon, master, I came here to sign the form with the punishment, three weeks have expired. By the way, this noble emerald color suits you, – I said, trying to smile politely, and sat down in a chair. – And the perfume is so… is it possible that a novelty was brought to Madame Lucrezia’s shop?

The rector, a slightly overweight man with a bald head that he hid behind a bangs combed to one side, drew himself up. He straightened the cuffs that peeped out from under his green frock coat and cleared his throat.