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Chapter 1754: A War Without Victors (Two Hundred and Four)
Chapter 1754: A War Without Victors (Two Hundred and Four)
After an unknown period of time, someone finally regained their senses and organized a group to "attack" the two giants who had disrupted the meeting, forcing them out of the conference room. They also called for a stretcher to take Heliotop Willis, who had been knocked down by a giant's slap, to the magical hospital for treatment.
"That was a vicious hit. I wonder if that giant killed her with that slap!"
Watching the woman being carried out on a stretcher, Albert felt that this trip was indeed worthwhile, and he was also surprised by the woman's foolishness.
Most people here didn't really care about the so-called Monster Rights Movement, nor did they care if the group was radical. However, Heliotop Willis shouldn't have caused a disturbance during the International Confederation of Wizards Congress, and it was sheer stupidity to bring the Monster Guards to the meeting.
What was she trying to achieve? Did she want to suffocate everyone with the stench of the giants?
While many pranksters didn't mind Heliotop Willis causing a scene at the Congress, they also didn't mind teaching this arrogant woman a small lesson.
And so, the earlier incident occurred.
The leader of the Monster Rights Movement being seriously injured by a giant she considered harmless and sent to the hospital was indeed amusing.
This event would be etched in history, forever pinning Heliotop Willis, who regarded giants as harmless, to the pillar of shame.
It wouldn't be long before the events here became known to journalists from various countries, quickly turning into newspaper articles circulating in the magical world. The Monster Rights Movement would become an international joke.
In fact, after the meeting, Albert and his group saw numerous journalists outside interviewing those who had experienced the incident firsthand.
"Those guys... they're all so petty," Albert sighed softly.
But the most outrageous part was yet to come. As evening approached, news spread from an unknown source.
The unlucky Heliotop Willis, who had been slapped and flung away by a giant, was dead.
The giant's slap was said to be so powerful that Heliotop Willis's head was twisted, and there was no way to save her.
Yes, the leader of the Monster Rights Movement was killed by the very giant she considered harmless, and she had paid for it with her life, becoming an international joke.
As for whether she couldn't be saved or was left to die, no one knew for sure.
But most people preferred to believe the former.
While magic could create many miracles, it wasn't all-powerful, and not everything could be cured. Moreover, the human body was fragile, and even a wizard's body, though sturdier than an ordinary Muggle's, wasn't much better.
The fact that a person was slapped and flung away by a giant spoke for itself.
This incident also made everyone aware of the dangers of giants, leading to the creation of a series of laws to ensure that giants wouldn't pose a threat to the public. But that was the extent of it.
Aside from the members of the Monster Rights Movement, no one wanted to deal with these smelly and annoying creatures.
If there weren't longstanding grudges, no one would willingly risk provoking these creatures. Ignoring them was the most common approach.
"They went too far."
Upon returning to the British Ministry of Magic, Kingsley shared some information he had gathered with those around him.
"That woman didn't receive any treatment. Apparently, her brain was damaged beyond repair, and they just let her die."
"Bard didn't respond to Kingsley's words but turned to Albert, 'Do you know who did this?'"
"I was watching the spectacle and didn't pay much attention. There were probably three or four of them. It was likely a Confusion Charm," Albert recalled the situation briefly.
"It's not easy to cast a Confusion Charm on a goblin, and to do so discreetly..."
"They weren't exactly discreet; they just didn't make a big fuss about it," Albert shook his head, reminding them, "And the spell's effect didn't need to be that strong; they only needed to influence the goblin for a brief moment."
"So, this was actually an accident?"
This answer clearly surprised everyone.
Perhaps they wanted to watch Heliotop Willis' spectacle, turning her into an international laughingstock, but they never expected that the woman would be slapped to death by the goblin she brought.
As for whether they intended to kill Heliotop, it was hard to say. The unpredictable factors resulting from using a Confusion Charm to momentarily confuse a goblin were simply too numerous. No one could guarantee what would happen if Heliotop was slightly "bumped" by the goblin.
"Is the Werewolf Proposal tomorrow?" Albert suddenly changed the subject.
"Yes, it is tomorrow. You're saying..." Kingsley had a bad premonition.
"Based on how they handled the goblin incident, it's highly likely they'll only offer verbal support," Albert looked at Bard, seeking his opinion.
After a moment of contemplation, Bard nodded and said to Kingsley, "If you want to discuss cooperation, it's best to talk to people afterward. But I think most will choose to wait and see. After all, it's challenging to expect others to willingly take money out of their pockets and hand it to you."
In fact, their speculation wasn't far from the truth.
After hearing Kingsley's werewolf plan, many believed it was pure fantasy and destined for failure, but...
"The British werewolves have indeed been brought under control," Kingsley calmly shared his achievement.
"What if they refuse?" a woman asked, raising her hand, "What will you do?"
"They will be killed during the full moon period, of course."
Kingsley's response made everyone realize that the man before them had just gone through a brutal wizarding war.
He was planning to kill them all!
"Isn't this a bit too..."
"After all, they broke the law and threatened everyone's safety. If we don't directly eliminate them, wouldn't it lead to an even greater chaos? Believe me, you wouldn't want your family members to be attacked by werewolves, would you?" Kingsley chuckled coldly.
This statement caused many in the room to frown.
"It won't be easy, and success isn't guaranteed."
"As long as the Aurors organize patrols during the full moon and implement a reporting system, I believe you'll be able to control the number of werewolves to a certain extent very soon."
This statement sent chills down many spines, as Kingsley's words implied the mass killing of werewolves.
With fewer werewolves, the remaining "innocent" ones would naturally be easier to control, especially if they were given decent jobs and were likely to reside in the designated werewolf village.
After all, Kingsley's plan didn't restrict their freedom but mandated control during the full moon.
What about werewolves who refuse control?
They will be killed without hesitation!
(End of Chapter)
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