The Wolf is Coming Ch. 51
The Christmas holiday was not very long. Emma always felt that she had not slept for a few days, and the holiday was coming to an end.
The Grangers were very busy after the holiday and had no time to see her off, so Emma could only drag her suitcase alone and prepare to return the same way.
Who knew that as soon as she walked out of the house, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.
The silver-haired young man leaned on the street lamp in front of the door, with his hands in his coat pockets, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.
"Hi, Hermione, good morning." Abraham greeted her with a smile.
"Why are you here?" Emma said in surprise.
"I came to see you off. Isn't that what you said? I have to go back to Hogwarts today, but my parents are very busy recently. It seems that the brave Gryffindor prefect will have to go through the snowstorm alone again..." Abraham said in the tone of scholar Emma.
These days, they still communicate through letters. Abraham said what Emma wrote in the letter, which was a bit exaggerated and a bit joking. Abraham also wrote back at that time, saying that he would come to see her off no matter how busy he was, because the Gryffindor prefect was so pitiful. Emma always thought it was a joke, but she never expected that he would really come.
"Okay, okay, stop talking, I know." Abraham read out the content in the letter, and Emma felt an inexplicable sense of shame, and hurriedly interrupted him, "Are you feeling better? You actually ran out now."
"It's been so many days, it's fine." As he said, Abraham had already consciously taken Emma's suitcase, "Let's go."
Emma quickly picked up Crookshanks and followed Abraham's footsteps.
The sky had not been clear recently, and the two set off for a few minutes, and the fine snowflakes fell again.
Emma opened the umbrella, looked at Abraham who was carrying a box beside her, and raised her arm to cover him.
Abraham was much taller than Emma, and the lace-edged lady's umbrella was raised to his head, just enough to not block his sight. At first glance, it looked like a funny hat.
Emma was amused by her own thoughts, shrugging her shoulders, trying hard not to laugh out loud.
But Abraham still noticed it. He looked at her in confusion, then followed Emma's line of sight and glanced at the top of his head, revealing a helpless expression, "It's just some snow, no need to hold an umbrella for me."
Emma simply laughed out loud.
It had been snowing intermittently for a few days, and the road was very slippery. As the saying went, happiness came with sorrow, Emma was laughing and her feet slipped. Emma was about to fall, and Abraham quickly grabbed her, but he didn't stand firmly, so the two of them fell into a ball in the snow.
The snow began to fall heavily, and the umbrella had already rolled to the side of the road.
The two people slowly climbed up from the snow, both covered in snow, like two Santa Clauses. Their eyes met, and suddenly they both laughed.
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As soon as Emma entered the Gryffindor common room, she was pulled to a corner by Ron and Harry.
Most boys of this age don't know how to hide their emotions. As soon as Emma saw their expressions, she knew that something must have happened during this holiday.
"What happened?" she asked.
"You know, Harry has been with our family during this Christmas holiday." Ron tried his best to organize his words, "One day my father went out and didn't come back until very late. At that time, we had already gone to bed, and Harry suddenly jumped out of bed and told me that my father was bitten by a snake!"
Ron's voice was a little loud, and Harry had to remind him, "You need to keep your voice down."
Ron nodded quickly and continued to tell Emma about the terrible events that happened during this holiday, from Harry seeing the attack scene in his dream to his father being rescued in time.
"Harry is now a great hero in our family!" Ron concluded.
This was a known plot, and Emma did not show much surprise. She just suddenly noticed a small change; the progress of the plot changed. This plot that was supposed to happen before the holiday happened during the holiday.
Emma looked at Harry, "How did you do it?"
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