Saucix puts the wolves out of their misery.
There are few safe places in this open, rolling terrain. But there's a small forest nearby, and a while back you went past a field of huge rocks.
What are you going to do with the three tied up sleeping goblins?
Remus: Harry... I'm a werewolf.
Harry: Are you fucking serious?
Remus: Well yes, but I don't see how that applies here.