"That's exactly my point headmaster! He's a child whom knows nothing of how to survive. He has no family to take him in nor anywhere to go. He's officially the last dragon alive and an endangered species. Magic Law dictates all endangered species must be cared for and protected, therefore,"
Magumarn points directly at him, pinpointing his face hidden under the massive hat, mustache, and beard
"You'd be violating the law! 3 in fact; refusal to aid an endangered species, denying a child education, and illegally rejecting a prospective student without proper reason, one of the laws YOU made!"
The gnome staggers back "Gah! You and that silver tounge of yours! How is it you can barely remeber to attend your classes, as the PROFESSOR I might add, and yet you know exactly what to say to get out of any situation?! You snake!"
"Wrong! Im a Dragonborn!"
Magumarn would cross his arms and laugh, his tail swishing back and forth
"Fine! I'll provide the child special immunity to their heirarchy, so at least they won't be able to stomp on him when he surpasses them. I would say that if, that was if he wasn't a dragon, THE race that even invented magic in the firstplace, as well as sharing it with the bipedal races"
"Old man! You still have a lot of debts to repay to a few of the old dragon lords dontcha? Why dont you repay them now by technically helping their only kin and great grandson?"
Magumarn would proceed to grab Lunaria by the face and puff up his cheeks, in an attempt to make him adorable, not that it failed
"Just look at this face, how could you say now to spoiling something so ignorant and in need of help and knowlege?"
Catching on the hint, Breeze, Ash, and Rumble would each bound over to the gnome, rubbing against him, and purring, before looking down at the gnome with giant puppy dog eyes. Lunaria would copy their action, and stick out the tip of his tounge paired with his puppy dog eyes
"AGH! Fine fine fine! Now stop this disgraceful display! Sentiennt beings should not be acting like pets!"
The cats would run and tackle only Lunaria, them tumbled together in a giant pile
"And the fact you own three familiars of varying yet similar bloodlines is baffling, feline companions are by far the haughtiest of all the familiars, as they only stick with assured, strong minded people. They're also usually very prideful, especially if they're similar to your various chimeras"
The gnome gestured at the three cats as big as lions
"Chimeras, griffons, hippogriffs, all similar species really. They are each similar to the Golden Lions down in the South Continent. How did you get them anyway?"
He would pull out a pen and a few papers, and look at the giant cats and Lunaria
Your familiars feel threatened and unsettled
The three of them would be shaking like leaves under the scrutinous gaze of the small gnome known as The Headmaster
"Shall we get to registering your familiars as well as you fir flight capability classes? It's a three step class that will allow you to fly safely and with grace. We also have to discuss combat classes, magic classes, basic educational course classes..."
The gnome would proceed to ramble on on the various classes the dragon would need
"S-so, ugh, how long would this all take?"
"15"
"Months?"
Your familiars are urging you to run, as a shiver runs down their spine
"Years, and thats only for the basic courses! Since you're a dragon, a race that never gets old and doesn't die of old age, you can graduate when you have perfectly learned everything you could possibly every need! Since I have to deal wih you, you now have to deal with me!"
The gnome would let out a sinster and creepy giggling, that would soon turn into a high pitched evil laughter. as Lunaria would feel weak, his telekinesis magic failing as he falls to the ground, to his knees, and raises his hands to the air
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"