In the flickering firelight, Lockhart finally noticed that there were a dozen or so human beings here.
"How can there be so many?" He was stunned. Although it was difficult to gather demographic data on werewolf packs, there was no way there could be this many all at once, unless...
Lyle lowered his head, picked up a large iron spoon, scooped some water from a bucket, and poured it into the water trough inside the iron cage. Hearing this, he fell silent for a moment, pressed his lips together, and stood up. "Actually, there were only two to start with. Both were werewolves who had acted out of malice and attacked other wizards. I found a way to help them evade the Ministry of Magic's judgment and dragged them here."
Chapter 47