After giving his finished report on Quintessence Theory and receiving high acclaim from the Unspeakable committee, Sarith headed back to his office with a number of things in his mind. The dementor-werewolf hybrids... how was that even possible? Surely, attempts at cross-breeding the two would always end up in failure, leaving the viably rare option of artificial splicing. Surely, technology couldn't have been that advanced, even in the Muggle world. The same could be said for magical rituals, though they seemed to have the higher potential of achieving the impossible.
Reaching his office, Sarith opened the door and went through before taking a seat at his desk to think things over.
"Tomorrow, I'll know when I can get a break." Sarith spoke.