Crask's attack is halted mid-swing by Hale's blade, looking slowly over hsi shoulder again, a glare of menace and venom, if it were physical it would have easily ripped Crask to shreds. His tail slowly sraps around Crask's waist before tightening with surprising force, threatening to break his hips if nothing was done about it. He spoke softly, but his voice had an immense ammount of strength and authority behind them. "You... Will not harm Draco... Myself... Or Hannibal... Or I swear to you I will have you thrown into the viper pit..."