When night fell and the Succubus Lord arrived at Hagrid Manor with a little vampire through the portal, the scene before them nearly made their jaws drop.
In the garden, a large area had been cleared where the body of an adult White Dragon was skewered on a giant rack, alongside a roaring bonfire. The dragon's skin had been peeled from its neck to the base of its tail, and its innards had been removed; there was only a faint smell of blood in the air, clearly it had been cleaned by magic. The dinner table that was normally inside the room had also been moved out, and right at the head was the Succubus Lord's favorite high-back chair.