The Wolf is Coming Ch. 53

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Abraham stood on the street of Hampstead, and the flying snow confused his vision.

From time to time, pedestrians walked past him on the thick snow, some hurriedly, and some slowly walked and chatted.

Abraham didn't know why he was standing here, nor did he know what he should do next, but he found that the whole world was dull black and white.

No one knew him, and no one noticed him.

A small lady's umbrella with lace suddenly covered Abraham's head. He turned around and saw the face of the energetic girl.

"It's snowing heavily, why don't you hold an umbrella?" She smiled, her voice was ethereal, as if it came from a distant place.

The girl wore a red cashmere coat, half of her face was hidden in the white plush collar of the coat, and she was red from the cold, like a newly blooming rose.

"Look, your clothes are soaked by the snow." The girl's slightly reddened fingers touched Abraham's hem, then his chest and collar.

Abraham's breathing choked, and then gradually became heavy.

The hand then reached up, gently slid from the Adam's apple, passed over the chin, and then touched the lips.

Abraham grabbed the rebellious hand, and even his voice became hoarse, "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" The girl tilted her head, her brown eyes full of innocence, "Isn't it what you want to do?"

Abraham was slightly startled.

"This is your world, you can do anything as long as you want." The girl's lips opened and closed, as if she was charming.

The lady's small umbrella with lace fell into the thick snow.

Abraham held the girl's face and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he dropped a light kiss on her lips.

With them as the center, the whole world instantly had dazzling colors.

"Hermione..."

"Who is Hermione?" A familiar voice asked him, with a teasing tone.

Abraham woke up suddenly.

The blue light above his head made him feel dazed for a moment. He slowly got up from the sofa in the booth and found that he was still in the bar.

Adrian and his friends had obviously finished a round of drinking, and there were several empty bottles in front of them. Seeing that he woke up, several pairs of eyes looked at him.

Leon came over drunkenly, and put his arm on his shoulder like a good brother, "Mate, your alcohol tolerance is not good, you fell down after one glass! But... why don't you share with us? About your Hermione?"

"You, don't talk nonsense..."

"Aha, you're blushing!"

In February, the weather gradually showed signs of warming up.

Emma suddenly realized that she seemed to have not received a letter from Abraham for a while.

She was used to Trickster coming to get some food every now and then, and she was also used to lying on the long table of Gryffindor with a piece of bread in her mouth to reply to Abraham's letter. Now this overly quiet breakfast atmosphere suddenly made her a little uncomfortable.

What happened to him? Had he encountered any trouble recently? Or...

Before she could figure out the reason for Abraham, the news that Professor Trelawney was dismissed by Umbridge swept every corner of Hogwarts like a whirlwind. The little wizards secretly lay on the railings or clung to the door frame, watching Professor Trelawney's collapse, and whispered to each other.

"No!" Trelawney screamed, which made her already unkempt appearance look even worse, "This is impossible, this is impossible, I refuse to accept it!"

However, Trelawney's protest did not save her position as a professor of Divination. On the contrary, Umbridge even mocked her, which made her mental state worse, until Dumbledore came forward to keep her; of course, just stay.

In the following days, the centaur Firenze became the new professor of Divination at Hogwarts.

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