The ten trucks were leaving the base; each truck contained six mercenaries and four house-elves. While one drove, the co-driver used a two-sided mirror, waiting for information sent by the Communication Unit composed of the Squibs. Inside the base, the Squibs were monitoring all the mirrors scattered throughout major cities in England. Each mirror was checking for sightings of known Death Eaters or signs of attacks.
Eugene (Squibs): Truck 1, head to Lewes; Truck 2, head to Norwich; Truck 3, head to Wales.
Karen (Squibs): Truck 4, head to Winchester; Truck 5, head to Exeter; Truck 6, head to Taunton.
Erick (Squibs): Truck 7, head to Derby; Truck 8, head to Truro; Truck 9, head to Bristol.
Hetinry (Squibs): Truck 9, head to Morpeth; Truck 10, head to Carlisle.
Three hours later, those in charge of the communication unit were still monitoring the mirrors, but there was nothing to report until the doors burst open with a loud bang.
Michael (Squibs): We have a problem. A drop in temperature has been reported in Mainstone. Contact Scrimgeour.
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At the Ministry of Magic, in the Auror Office, Scrimgeour was reviewing some reports when his mirror rang with George's voice. Without wasting any time, he grabbed the mirror and answered.
George (Squibs): Mr. Scrimgeour, there's a potential Dementor attack in Mainstone.
Scrimgeour: I'll handle it. Keep monitoring the weather updates.
Scrimgeour left his office and headed towards the Aurors.
Scrimgeour: Tonks, Diggory, take two squads of Aurors to Mainstone. Possible Dementor attack.
Tonks and Diggory: Yes, sir. – They replied, rising quickly and leaving.
Back at the communications center, the Squibs continued reviewing the mirrors, waiting for new developments until nightfall marked the time for the shift change.
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The next day, Truck 1 arrived at its destination.
Pete (mercenary): Wake up, we've arrived.
Vitimie (mercenary): Let us sleep.
Lance (mercenary): I agree with Vitimie.
Pete (mercenary): Get up already, we need to patrol.
Howard (mercenary): Calm down, Pete, the Chivatoscope hasn't reacted yet, which means there are no dark wizards nearby.
Collen: Let's go to a hotel to rest. This trip has been exhausting, and besides, Tab (elf), Tex (elf), Bilbo (elf), and Tuck (elf) also need rest.
Tab (elf): No, Mr. Collen, don't worry, we can stay awake. We don't need to rest. – The other elves nodded.
Pete (mercenary): We don't need to rest, and neither do you. – He said while looking at the elves. – Zed (mercenary), report that we've arrived.
At the military base, the communications center confirmed that all teams had arrived at their destinations without issues. Since the mirrors were limited and didn't cover all of England, only the major cities had mirrors. Emergency calls were handled by the Ministry's Aurors. In places without mirrors, the mercenaries and their house-elves took responsibility, and in case of emergencies, they could request help from the Aurors.
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