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The queen of England was calmly sitting as she interestingly watched the fellow royalty, albeit from another world, torturing the wizard for information.

The British royal family always tried to ignore the wizarding world after their going into seclusion, it was a simple decision at that time, with the witch hunts and hatred for anything abnormal, the previous monarchs chose to let wizards to go into hiding as the church was too powerful for them to protect wizards who too were their subjects.

Unfortunately, the wizards chose to interpret it as separating themselves from true Britain, from non-magical's who they started calling with that derisive title of a muggle, such insolence...

Alas, it was already too late for the royal family to take reins back into their hands as they lost most of their loyal wizards to old age and new ones were already indoctrinated to thinking they were better than non-magical's and their muggle royalty.

So the royal family tried to ignore such cancer with the hope of finding a way to rein these insolent traitors back into the fold as good sheep should's.

But the rising number of so-called dark lords that were politically inclined to cleanse the world of anything their ideology didn't agree and the fact that the rest of the wizarding populace was absolutely defenseless against few of such bad apples even if they had numbers on their side made it much harder for any royal generation to bring them back.

There was just one dark lady that was even remotely most dangerous and most adventurous to royal families across the world, a dark lady that accepted both muggles and wizards into her fold, and was accepted in following royal families as long as they let her do her experiments to bring back dead ones.

The Lady of Dark Fire...

And if rumors were to be believed, she was betrayed by one man who just sat there in the room with a grandfatherly aura around him...

"I-it is a mistake! I was under an imperious curse! I didn't want to join any dark lord!"

The now rugged man screamed as the young king raised an eyebrow.

Queen could see the mouse man that called himself minister to stand and object to the treatment of his fellow wizard, just to freeze as familiar blue glyph emerged near his back and poked him with ice that looked really sharply.

Queen snorted, who could have thought that even at her age, she still could find something so funny to watch, yes she didn't care what happened to men inside there, after all, even the one who claimed he supported muggle-borns didn't ever have respect for his queen, and that stung her more than she wished to acknowledge.

No matter that he was older, as Britain subject, magical or not, he had the duty to follow orders of the queen or the parliament.

"I already told you..."

The young king said as he put his foot on the wizard's face.

"I do not. Like lies and I do not let someone who wishes to harm my loves, alive..."

And with a surprising show of strength stomped, flattening the wizard's head on the ground, successfully killing him...

A silence followed as the magic minister, queen snorted, started to query, and the headmaster stood in protest.

"Do not even try it, he wished harm, and he was a member of the terrorist movement, you know it, I know it, the difference is that I will not let some politicians stop me from acting, after all..."

The young king said as he looked into the queen's eyes.

"As the king, I have that power."

And the queen smiled, yes, maybe there were things they could discuss.

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Ciri walked through streets that looked like from her home, yet she was clearly in the modern world, and to see such a diverse mindset truly made Ciri wonder what did go through the people's heads around there.

"HEY! You! yes you, you filthy muggle-born, who do you think you are to walk around there with such clothing?!"

One man shouted at her as he held his wand aimed, the others on the street stopped what they were doing as they started to spectate the fight.

Ciri looked at her clothing and didn't see anything wrong with it, it was standard Solitas light battle armor she needed to wear if she wished to go out with her new family permission.

Yes maybe it looked too futuristic for these people, still Ciri thought she looked good in it.

But before she could say something, another thing happened.

"Fuck off, pureblood!"

"Yea! Fuck you!"

And Ciri watched with open mouth as the crowd divided into three camps, a what could be seen a pureblood's, a muggle-borns and their sympathizers, and a neutrals Ciri guessed from their distancing themselves.

And before Ciri knew it, her body moved on its own as she took cover from spells that started to fire from one side to another, yes Britain wasn't at war with magical's yet, but it seemed the magical's already begun to wage war against each other.

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"How sure you are with recruiting them?"

"Sir, it's simple, you know where my loyalty lay, after all I served with you for decades, all we need is to make them swear a magic oath of loyalty to the crown and you can be sure they would follow their promise."

"I see, but I will still have our lawyers look into it to seek any loophole out before we start to recruit them."

"That's all I wished for us to du sir."

Said soldier to his commanding officer who nodded with his head.

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"It's there?"

"Yes, our informant was adamant it was there."

"Good, then this operation is go!"

Said agent of MI6 as he watched from feed how field operatives stormed the house.

Just to witness green fleshes of light and screams from communication.

"You will tell me everything you know."

Said a voice from one of the comms and the console operator palled and screamed into his microphone.

"It's a trap!"

The man screamed and immediately send an order to bomb the house as it became protocol to rather destroy the buildings and sacrifice some of the agents before the enemy could get them, still this operation was supposed to bring them needed intel into this Death Eater group, but now they knew it trap, the teams around the house were ready to destroy it with their explosives.

All agents knew what they were going in, so even if there was guilt in their brothers in arms, it was pushed down by iron will to protect their country.

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All-around world secret agencies fought much bigger war than their military cousins, as every time agent was cached alive, there was a risk of big information leak to the enemy thanks to their mind reading.

Thus it became apparent that if they couldn't protect their minds, they would protect their secrets with their deaths, and as such, every agent started to wear explosives that could serve as final fuck you to any wizard who tried to go into their minds.

But it was a brutal war as already multiple intelligencies secret bases were found and invaded, and either was occupied or self-destructed.

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The war as a whole was on a standstill, as even with non-magical's weapons being very effective against wizards and their shields, there was the problem of finding them as wizards stopped going into the fair fight and chose to ambush them with their teleportation, worse yet, even with friendly wizards on their side the non-magical's were at a disadvantage as the supposed purebloods had their homes and bases covered inwards that made them invisible to their equipment, and the land was big for the few wizards military was alright to let them help with search as loyalty was still questioned.

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"Your holiness."

"It is time..."

"Are you sure your holiness?"

"These heathens turned their heads on god's teaching, let them feel the wrath of holy light."

"Yes, your holiness."

The priest said to the Pope of the Vatican and gone to activate a program that was forgotten for millennia.

"Let these filthy devil spawns feel the wrath of righteous Templar's blades."

Pope said with serenity.

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Krul Tepes looked bored as she watched the wizards and human's war, normally she would at this time order to strike, but...

Krul looked into the sky and with her enhanced sight, she could see the sky island.

But Krul Tepes believed in her instincts, the same instincts that told her not to act, not as long as this supposed Snowflake King watched.

Still, from what her human thrall's told her, Krul was on edge, for one, one of the most annoying human order's was being reinstalled in the Vatican, and another equally annoying order of Witch hunters, who hunted even vampires, was being brought to light and gaining human popularity.

Vampires were still superior species to human barbarians, but...

The numbers were against them, so Krul chose to wait for humans to wipe themselves, and then she would be the one who brought Vampires to their rightful place as world overlords.

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"Is it ready?"

"Yes."

"Wake them up, the time to hunt come."

Said a man in dark clothing with a hat on his head.