The Wolf is Coming Ch. 2

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Although Daisy and Abraham were both residents of Wilvo Village, the special nature of Wilvo itself had created a cruel survival rule here– this was a werewolf settlement.

The wildness in their blood made them naturally follow the rule of survival of the fittest, and the brutal nature in their bones made them follow this rule to the extreme. Some werewolves with strong physique and strong fighting ability would be welcomed and admired by everyone, especially the opposite sex. While some werewolves with weak bodies and almost no fighting ability would become the target of discrimination and abuse by everyone. Unfortunately, Abraham belonged to the latter.

"It's okay. I'm used to it anyway." Abraham calmly cleaned up the leftovers of the grilled fish. "Just stay away from them as much as possible. Just for peace and quiet."

The mountains in the distance became clearer little by little, and the birds in the early morning began to sing, flying in groups from far away to even farther away.

Daisy carefully observed Abraham's expression, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Abraham smiled indifferently, "Even if they don't like me, don't I still have you? Thank you for treating me as a normal person."

Daisy was stunned for a few seconds because of Abraham's words, and then she looked around casually, and her ears that were not completely covered by blonde hair quietly stained a touch of red. She turned her face away and said quickly. "Well, that... Aunt Kelly was so good to me before. If I didn't come to see you often, if you accidentally starved to death, Aunt Kelly would definitely be sad!"

Daisy's reaction made Abraham a little amused. The years of growing up together in Wilvo made him know Daisy's character very well. Although she looked smart and clever, she could be clumsy when it came to flirting with him.

As expected, after taking a breath, Daisy began to talk about this and that, "That... when I was helping out in the tavern yesterday, I heard they were discussing the Triwizard Tournament. I heard it's held only once every five years, so it's very lively. Grayson got a group of people to bet on who would be the champion. I heard the stakes were quite high, 200 gold galleons..."

Abraham didn't hear what Daisy said afterwards. He supported his chin with one hand, and his thoughts drifted away again unconsciously.

These days, intermittent images have been pouring into Abraham's mind. Sometimes it was a flash of street scenes, sometimes it was a blurry figure, but more often, what appeared in his mind were some coherent fragments of daily life. The overwhelming amount of information made him feel like his head was about to explode, but he also felt a sense of familiarity and intimacy with these fragments. Even though, the environment in the picture was not at all similar to Wilvo, where he had lived for 19 years.

As he was thinking, some fragmented pictures flooded into his mind.

It was a set of old movie posters. The color of the posters was deep and gray, almost blurring the characters. Only the Gothic movie title was particularly eye-catching, like lightning across the night sky.

Before he reacted, Abraham had already muttered the line of words, "Harry Potter..."

At the age of fifteen, Daisy was still in a stage full of curiosity about the outside world. Therefore, after talking to Abraham about the Triwizard Tournament for a long time, the little girl excitedly suggested that the two of them sneak to Hogwarts to watch the game.

At first, Abraham naturally refused to agree. Two werewolves rashly ran to the wizard's territory, which was probably no different from sending their heads thousands of miles away. But Daisy kept pestering him, and because the scene that came into his mind happened to have this scene, after thinking it over again and again, he finally nodded reluctantly.

Daisy came up with the idea of going to watch the game, but Abraham had to find the way to Hogwarts.

After going through the information of all the residents of Wilvo in his mind, Abraham led Daisy through most of the village and knocked on the door of the cabin.

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