Xander had some doubts about what he could do about this particular issue. He was only one man, after all, and as much as he attempted to keep up with his work as well as keep it separate, this case was one that seemed to be following him around.

"Thank you, sir." Xander said. It was a little heartening to know that he wasn't going in to work every day for nothing. Maybe one of these days he would even manage to turn up some kind of lead, a family friend who slipped up or potioneers selling beauty potions to a woman who seemed just a little too familiar.

"Do you think...perhaps we should be talking to other departments about this?" Xander knew he was jumping a little. It had only been a few months, but there had to be some law or legal loophole that could be used to solve the problem. Even if it would cost Xander the personal glory of having captured the werewolf himself.

"Or perhaps not." Xander said, thinking it was probably best not to let one of those snobby Aurors get involved.

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