Snape pushed aside some other mysterious time devices until he had uncovered the source of the beautiful dancing light. Intrigued, Albus went over to see what it was. And it was intriguing: a bright bell jar (which emitted the light) containing a repulsive bird-sized werewolf. Little by little, tiny owls swooped down on the werewolf, pecking at his flesh until there was nothing left but bones. Then, the werewolf began to regenerate, bite by bite. Once it was fully restored, the cycle started over.
Snape looked at the werewolf with disgust. “That is Fenrir Greyback. He is a werewolf; the full moon gave him an appetite for men, but eventually, he began adopting that same diet all the time. For his cannibalism and violence against nature itself, he was sent here, where he was shrunk and put in the bell jar with a few shrunken owls to constantly be picked at and eaten.” Greyback howled to the light of the bell jar as Snape and Albus opened the door at the far end of the room.
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