The Wolf is Coming Ch. 38

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Abraham suddenly remembered that he had met Daisy here before...

The identity of the other person wrapped in a black robe was obvious.

Even if there were many wizards in Diagon Alley next door, Knockturn Alley would not become safer because of this.

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The pair of green eyes were too special, so Emma naturally noticed them.

But it was another person who attacked her first.

The man moved quickly. As soon as Emma saw the wand in his hand emerge from his sleeve, a spell shot over. The crimson beam showed that it was definitely not a friendly spell.

Emma's first reaction was to hide. She did dodge it, and the spell hit the wall beside her, leaving a hole the size of an egg. Emma was scared, because she didn't think she was much stronger than the wall.

The man sneered and cursed "mudblood" in a hoarse voice.

Emma finally realized a very deadly reality; she came to Diagon Alley after staying at Weasley's Burrow for a few days. Because school hadn't started yet, she only brought some daily clothes with her luggage. Wearing Muggle daily clothes to Knockturn Alley, wasn't it obvious that she was a Muggle wizard and was easy to bully?

Thinking of this, Emma's face turned pale.

But the black-robed man on the opposite side didn't care about that, and threw several spells one after another, as if he would not stop until he tortured the mudblood.

"Protego!" This was the only spell Emma could think of to protect herself.

The attacks from the opposite side became more and more fierce, and Emma, ​​who was just a half-baked wizard, had a hard time dealing with it. She could only secretly rejoice in her heart that the other man wrapped in black robes was watching from beginning to end and had no intention of intervening at all, otherwise it would only take a few minutes to give her life here.

However, when a spell flew across Emma's cheek and cut off a strand of her hair, this last bit of rejoicing immediately disappeared.

At this time, all the tiles on the eaves on both sides of Knockturn Alley flew into the air and flew towards Emma and the others with a "swish" sound; someone cast a levitation charm on these tiles.

However, the spell caster obviously did not have good control over the tiles. Some tiles collided in the air and broke into pieces, raising dust and making Emma cough. But more tiles flew towards the two people in black robes, temporarily blocking the attack for Emma and blocking their sight.

Someone quickly jumped down from the low roof, grabbed Emma's wrist and ran towards the alley.

It was Abraham.

Emma stared blankly at the werewolf who suddenly appeared. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Abraham making a "quiet" gesture with his other hand. Abraham's grip on her was actually a bit too strong, which made her wrist a little painful, but she still nodded and swallowed all the words.

They ran all the way out of Knockturn Alley, squeezed into the noisy crowd in Diagon Alley, and then borrowed the door key of the Gabble Ice Cream Shop and returned to Hampstead.

"If you don't mind, just clean up here." Abraham said to Emma, ​​who was already covered in dust.

Emma hesitated and looked around the small apartment they were staying in, but couldn't help asking, "Where is this?"

Abraham sank into the soft sofa and sighed, "Of course it's my home."

Hearing this, Emma decisively rejected Abraham's proposal.

The smoke and dust just now covered her body, and the sweat mixed with the dust made Emma sticky all over. She really wanted to take a shower and change clothes, but she felt that they were not familiar enough.

Abraham could also roughly guess what Emma was thinking, so he didn't force it. He found a new towel, wet it with water, and handed it to her, "Wipe your face."

"Thank you."

Emma wiped her face simply and quickly. Just as she was about to leave, she felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen, and a gushing hot current...

Emma couldn't help but secretly said in her heart, 'Oh no.'

Girls of this age usually don't have very regular menstrual periods, so Emma never quite remembered when this annoying "relative" would come. But it chose this time, not earlier or later, and caught Emma off guard.

So Emma was about to leave in a hurry. Who knew that just as she turned around, she heard Abraham ask her, "Are you... injured?"

All credit goes to the original author
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