"Arthur, look here."
I squeezed my way out of the marching column and came up beside Muhammad, who was squatting at the side. Following the direction of his finger, I saw a foul-smelling pile of excrement lying there, with a swarm of flies buzzing all around it.
"The tracks are very fresh, and the volume is large... It doesn't look like a small beast like a wolf. It's very likely a large omnivorous Magical Beast." As he spoke, Muhammad picked up a tree branch and poked around in the pile for a long time, turning out several clumps of undigested plant fibers. Twisted together and digested by animal gastric and intestinal fluids, they were matted into a foul, rotting mess. Beyond that, a few tiny fragments of bone had even been turned up.
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