Awoo! A piercing wolf howl echoed through the night sky over a small town somewhere in Britain. Just as Albert had predicted, the werewolf calamity erupted in full on the night of the September full moon.
Large numbers of werewolves appeared without warning all across Britain, attacking people around them like rabid dogs. They directly sparked waves of panic throughout the Muggle World and left the wizards who had been planning to sit back and enjoy the spectacle utterly stunned.
Not just them—even the Ministry Aurors who had prepared in advance were dumbfounded when they received word that large numbers of werewolves had appeared in Muggle towns.
None of them had expected Voldemort's remnants to be so ruthless as to release over a hundred werewolves across Britain.
No one could imagine what kind of horrific disaster these terrifying monsters, completely out of control on the night of the full moon, would cause.
Not only would they plunge the Muggle World into chaos and panic, they frightened many wizards who had not taken the matter seriously half to death. Worse still, the secret the wizarding world had struggled to conceal was exposed before the Muggles because of this werewolf disaster. Heaven knew how they were supposed to clean up this mess afterward.
Fortunately, the British Ministry of Magic and the Wizard Lookout Station had spent the past while educating everyone on how to deal with werewolf attacks, preventing even greater casualties. Still, the Ministry of Magic was flooded with owl-borne letters from all over Britain. The wizard in charge of handling them ultimately had to cast a Banishing Charm on the owls, only managing to struggle free from the pile reeking of owl droppings.
As for that pile of letters, it hardly mattered whether they were there or not.
Ever since