My group snook down the hall, breaking the necks of any guards that passed. They were all using flashlights making it easy for them to miss us. We made our way to the front door, where tons of people were gathered. From fairies to mermaids, vampires to shape-shifters. There are many classes of shape-shifters, there's the canine class which consists of werewolves, weredogs, werefoxes, werecoyotes, well you get the basic gist. There was also feline class, from werecats to werelions. Then there's the few other classes that were more rare. Such as the bird class, the aquatic class, and the livestock class. There used to be a lot of these rare classes, until people found out and called them witches and burned them on a stake. But hopefully the population can grow again.
I spoke to one of the Wizards here, "Is there anything we need to do to get out of here?" He wasn't one of those stereotypical wizards, he had long-ish dark black hair and brown eyes which were framed by glasses.
"Well, there are these chips in our arms that I think we should remove." He said, with a slight accent.
"Harry?" I asked, he was quite popular with humans and mythical creatures alike.
"Yeah?" He said in the same tone.
"I can't believe it's you! How's Hogwarts? What about my uncle? Is he keeping the grounds safe at night?" I asked, excited I was meeting someone famous.
"Calm down! We'll talk later!" He took out his wand, muttered something in gibberish then put it away. "Now all of the chips are removed."
I nodded then rallied up some of the volunteers to open up the main gate. Once that was done we all ran out, looking like a flood of people. Oh wait, we are! Fairies took to the sky as well as some others, witches and wizards flew about. Were-creatures shifted and some took to the skies as others ran. There were unicorns and wyverns and it was a magical sight. The canines howled in delight as the larger felines roared with excitement. We were a sight to see. I even caught a look at a few centaurs and chimaeras. We all ran to the woods and didn't stop until we all felt safe enough to stop.
We all re-grouped and made a plan. "All of those who do not hail from this world go to the left. Those who do got to the right." A centaur said, taking control. I heard they were hot-headed and thought highly of themselves.
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Once we did as was told, the centaur spoke again. "Wizards and witches, you'll be in charge of creating portals for those who don't belong here. Werewolves, you'll be in charge of securing flights for those who come from a different country."
We all snorted, sure we were known for having quite a bit of money, but he was talking about billions of dollars. "Yeah right! Why not get the Hogwarts express then take the fright train then continue on from there! It's free admission for those who can get to the platforms!" I said, challenging the centaur.
He looked at me dead in the eye, which was a bad move in his part. "Listen, you may be one of the more powerful werewolves but that doesn't mean you are the leader of this operation."
