With the addition of several hundred Goblin fighters, the Death Eaters on Twin Mountains were nearly wiped out. Without the Death Eaters' magical restraint, the Orcs suffered a deadly slaughter.
The Orcs and the few remaining Death Eaters who knew the situation could not be salvaged fled in all directions.
If they remained here, there was only one outcome: death.
No one wanted to die, whether human or Orc.
"Excellent work, Harry, Malfoy, Forbes, Carly, Ron."
Hagrid happily stepped forward and embraced Harry and the others.
Malfoy wore a look of disdain, but the upward curve of his lips told everyone that he enjoyed such praise.
As one of the strategic strongholds, Twin Mountains could not possibly be returned to the Orcs now that it had been captured.
So Nosa led the Dwarf warriors in swiftly clearing the battlefield.
They needed to hold this place and prevent the Orcs from advancing south.
"Hermione, over here. Come help out. This Goblin's injuries are serious." Luna looked somewhat exhausted as she worked hard to treat the injured Goblins and Dwarf warriors.
They had already used up all the healing potions they carried, and even their magic potions were nearly depleted.
The battle at Twin Mountains had been even more brutal than the one at Spirit Lake Town.
At a time like this, neither the Goblins nor the Dwarves would retreat regardless of the circumstances, so there was nothing but fighting.
If Luna had not provided constant support, the Dwarf warriors' losses would have been even greater, rather than merely several dozen remaining here forever.
The Orc and Death Eater corpses were piled together and burned, while the Dwarf bodies were buried elsewhere, with gravestones erected for them.
Before the dozens of gravestones, Harry and the others prayed alongside the Dwarf warriors before