Ignoring the splitting headache, I sprinted towards the ritual site as fast as I could. When my foot hit the grass, the forces that were slowly encroaching the site noticed and stopped. There were a few familiar faces; one of which surprised me greatly. Ashford was standing with a group of Aurors next to a few Veela, Goblins, Werewolves, and Vampires. More of my forces were slowly coming out from the city and into the park, but their progress was being slowed by the storm increasing in intensity.