When dealing with dark magic, it was almost a lot more complicated than it was with just about any other level of study. This was some of the darkest magic that Draco had seen since the war, unsure what exactly it meant to everything. It seemed implausible that Potter would have picked it up at a house with wards from the first war, but Draco also couldn’t see where else he would have been able to pick that up.<br/>“I mean, you probably could,” he stated tentatively, not much to let Potter out of his sight, but if Potter preferred to be in the hands of proper healers, it wasn’t exactly like he could blame him for that. However, Draco also knew that there likely wasn’t anyone who were as qualified in studying dark magic in a person as he was, so it seemed stupid for Potter too eave.<br/>“But you’d be going directly into an observation room at St. Mungo’s if you did,” he stated with an unusual level of authority. It was something he felt very strongly about, being unsure just how volatile the magic in Potter actually was.<br/>“In fact, I am surprised that your wand is still taking orders from you. I fear what will happen if it suddenly decides that it won’t though.”