 • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry •
"Y-yes Sir-Boss-Lady-Ma'am!" Saluting from habit. Luc's teeth still shivering somewhat from the cold off the man he just froze into a block of ice. His train of thought was temporarily clouded by thoughts of him needing some heat. Not enough for him to neglect taking the man's wand.
He would not be needing this wand anymore as Luc safely tucked it away. He would deposit it right after helping transfer the poor wolfie victims. "Y-You're in good hands now. We'll escort you to St. Mungo's to get those wounds treated." That sounded right, no need to scare them anymore as he went to unlock the cages they were held in. Poor werewolves. As scary as they can appear, they were still human and not meant to be involved in this as he looked over them.
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