As Daphne and I got to the line of my forces, they parted ways for us. Werewolves, Veela, Aurors, and Goblins gave polite nods as we passed by but remained silent. I could read what was on each of their faces; they wanted to know what to do about the muggles. Under normal circumstances, they would wipe their minds and carry on as before. That was not so easily done when one of the greatest cities in the world lies in ruins and permanent magic damage everywhere. Let alone a massive Dragon just lying in the middle of the city. 