The unicorns' actions were clean and efficient. After finishing all this, they bowed to Allen for the third time and turned around to leave.
Allen saw this and pointed behind him with his right hand. Immediately, a group of witches stepped out from the Ravenclaw Shrine's clergy. Their blue robes fluttered as they quickly ran towards the injured Gethilis and cast healing spells to stop his bleeding.
Even though the unicorns had their own healing methods, they did not reject their kind intentions. After all, these were wizards from the Shrine. As a member of the Hogwarts, they did not reject the wizards from the Hogwarts. Especially since Allen was considerate enough to send witches, these witches had basically met them when they were still students in the Conservation of Magical Animals class.
Under the effect of divine power, these wounds healed almost instantly, although in reality, the wizards could also heal as if nothing had happened.
After that, under the escort of the clergy, the healed Gethilis brought Gaia and the rest back to the Forbidden Forest like a receding tide. They were still not used to appearing in front of the wizards. However, many of the unicorns' faces showed some joy at this moment, because the witches' priests beside them promised to give them some fruits and other things that were not in the Hogwarts to nourish their bodies.
The surrounding wizards saw this scene of beasts and humans being harmonious and felt that it was an eye-opener. Meanwhile, the politicians noticed even more things. Allen's influence in the Shrine was obviously much greater than they had imagined. He greeted the priests of the Goddess as if they were his servants, and the Shrine was obviously used to this somewhat disrespectful behavior.
After the unicorns left, Mathilda, who was in front of Allen, suddenly took out a cow horn and blew it. This seemed to be a signal, and the colorful majestic centaurs who were guarding the perimeter of the square came out from the crowd to the center of the square.
These centaurs who came out seemed to be the guards of the Hogwarts. They were wearing standard metal chainmail that gave off a cold light. They were also wearing military products such as super dung eggs and invisible smoke bombs produced by Weasley's Magic Torch Theater.
Surprisingly, it was not only the centaurs who came out from the crowd. There were also many fully armed werewolves among them. These werewolves who were not full-moon werewolves had clear eyes. Each of them was silent and looked as deep as the abyss. It was obvious that their minds were still very clear. Many of the werewolves were wearing the Hogwarts army uniform that was distributed by the Magic Empire when they invaded the United States. This showed that they were the werewolves under the protection of the Umbrella.
This was even more puzzling. In the minds of many wizards, the centaurs and werewolves were completely different existences. this scene was neither fish nor fowl.
"Your Majesty Harris, they are the most courageous people in our tribe. They are willing to enter the underworld with Your Majesty as your guards." Mathilda's voice was very loud and clear. However, when she saw her own tribesmen below, she held her breath for a moment. Calming herself down, she continued to say, "These werewolf volunteers in the middle are like-minded with us. They're grateful that the medicine Harris developed for the werewolves has improved their social status and living environment... Because of this, they want to contribute."
"Matriarch Mathilda, your bravery and dedication is very touching." Owen's jaw tightened slightly. His voice was filled with gratitude. "But I have to remind you … it's just that the nature of the underworld determines that once a living being enters, they will die …"
"Minister Harris, we know the consequences of going down there. So someone came up with an idea for us. We, the centaurs and werewolves, agreed to it. This solves this concern …" Mathilda nodded at Owen and said decisively, "The blood just now was the help from the unicorns. We centaurs also have our own dignity. Not only are we members of the floating city, but we have also received great kindness from His Majesty Harris. We can't just let him go down there alone and face such a huge risk … Although this is not in line with our traditions and goes against the way of nature …"
"What idea do you have?" Owen asked in confusion. Then, he said excitedly, "If you can think of a way to let ordinary people in, then you have done a great service!"
"Dolores, you are really messing around! You came up with such a rotten idea! " Allen's narrowed left eye returned to normal. He suddenly scolded. His gaze was fixed on Umrich who was hiding among the werewolves. "You persuaded them to let me turn all of you into undead creatures before fighting for me? You don't understand what we are going to face down there … "
"Your Majesty Harris, please listen to my explanation!" Umrich hurriedly came out. She had changed into a blue dress to cater to her superior's preferences. However, her pretentious girlish voice was still her habit. "This isn't just my idea! I clearly told them that entering the underworld will lead to death! But these werewolves and centaurs have voluntarily chosen a group of warriors out of respect and gratitude towards Harris's writings. They expressed that they are willing to be turned into undead creatures and enter the underworld with you! " Noticing Allen's disapproving and even somewhat serious gaze, the loose skin on Umrich's broad face trembled. She hurriedly said, "I am also one of these members! I am willing to serve Your Majesty! I, uh … "
Allen's penetrating gaze made Umrich lower her head and stop talking. He knew what she was thinking. Other than being worried about her own safety, this blue Zerg's old habits were acting up again.
Umrich wanted to make some achievements and curry favor with Harris to show how important she was. After cultivating and working for the werewolves, she wanted to return to the Empire's Ministry of Magic and become an official. Although Umrich herself did not want to become an undead creature, she did not reject it either. After all, Aunt Josephine's condition was an open secret. It was not hard for her to accept becoming a vampire.
"Matriarch Mathilda and my dear centaur and werewolf friends … I am very touched by your intentions for justice and life. However, please believe in Goddess Ravenclaw and me … I will return victorious. You can't just focus on what's in front of you right now. We have to think about what will happen after we defeat Death … So this sacrifice is not useless to me, but it is not necessary and not worth it …" Allen bowed slightly to the centaurs and werewolves in the square. "Besides, if you are willing to fight, there are better positions for you to help me. I believe that Death might send his minions to provoke me during the battle … He might even send Dementors and other undead creatures to attack the floating city … So whether it is the Great Wall of the Underworld below or the floating city of the Hogwarts, we will need your strength. You who are good at close combat will be of greater use here with the wizards …" Allen bowed slightly to the centaurs and werewolves in the square.
"Warriors, thank you for your support. The magical realm will not forget your contributions …" Owen advised. "The Empire's Ministry of Magic also hopes that you can join the ranks of the Warriors to protect the floating city. To protect what may very well be the last pure land of the living. As a father, there is no doubt that I want to support your decision. However, as the head of the Empire's Ministry of Magic … we are not rejecting your participation in the battle, but your battlefield is on the side of the living."
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