HP Shavings Wizard

As she Apparated over, Alison happened to step into a pool of blood and lifted her boot in disgust.

These damn guys actually stained the soles of her shoes with their dirty blood.

"Clean up!"

The sole of the shoe was clean, and some of the flesh debris around it disappeared as well.

'Those are research materials that need to be collected, please do not pollute or waste them.'

Seeing that a wizard had used magic to clean up those things, the researchers who were about to speak up to stop it shut their mouths silently after seeing that it was Alison, and ignored the behavior of Miss Grindelwald.

Even though they are quite fanatical about studying magic and extremely eager to make more research results that will go down in history in this new field, this untapped gold mine and blue ocean, they, in their white coats, know clearly which ones to mess with and which ones are the bosses.

Miss Grindelwald, a humanoid nuclear bomb who is the leader of the fusion of witches and hemp and has equally formidable personal strength, is the dad among dads.

The researchers at most quietly sped up the cleaning process and quickly collected the blood and tissue samples.

Then, with the help of the wizards, they knocked the half-dead werewolf and giant down with several injections of high-dose anesthetic, tied them up in a way that made it difficult for the tied people to exert force, and then loaded them into the cage with a crane.

Alison's eyes met with Greyback, the wanted criminal in the original book who had worked for Voldemort, was extremely cruel and was keen on infecting others.

There were obviously many werewolves around, but this one was the largest and had the most ferocious and terrifying face.

She dropped her eyes, watching absentmindedly as the werewolf-formed creature was dragged away like a veritable dead dog.

The researchers' attitude towards them is just that of being cautious as if they were precious and rare experimental materials, without any equal attitude towards all life. They look at them as if they are looking at dead objects that are about to be dissected at any time.

Finally, a dozen trucks with sealed compartments drove off into the distance to an unknown destination.

It’s easy to imagine what the fate of the surviving “survivors” will be - perhaps being alive cannot be considered lucky, it can only make one even more unfortunate.

But what does it matter? In terms of morality, these guys are just reaping the fruits of their own actions, and no one will stop them. In terms of power, it's the winners who win and the losers who lose, and stupid people will be punished by heaven.

As for wizards, they will never end up as rare experimental subjects. Even if there is darkness in the future, it will only be the strong bullying the weak. When everyone knows magic, there will only be internal strife.

Alison walked to the side and looked at the people present. In addition to many British government officials, nobles, and soldiers that she knew, there were also American garrisons.

I don't understand when and why these guys got involved in this corruption again.

Now it seems that no one takes the goblin rebellion, which was caused by America behind the scenes and destroyed London and slapped Britain in the face, seriously at all.

Even the British government officials invited reporters from several channels with ease.

The reporters are going to be crazy busy today.

Originally, they had heard the big news that some magical creatures were attacking passers-by on the streets of London, but after a large number of phone calls and actual videos, they ruled out the possibility that they were joking. They had already thought of news topics such as virus invasion, radioactive monsters, environmental protection, and life safety.

However, not long ago, I received an official invitation from the British government to give a speech on this matter in Whitehall.

So many people temporarily put down their previous manuscripts and came over.