The Wolf is Coming Ch. 82

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Emma realized that she was in her bedroom, not the guest room last night.

Did Abraham carry her back to the room again? When did it happen? She was sleeping so soundly that she didn't feel it at all.

Emma jumped out of bed immediately and ran from the bedroom into the living room, just in time to see Mrs. Granger cleaning, "Good morning, mum."

"It's getting late." Mrs. Granger stopped what she was doing and glared at her, "If you get up later, you can go straight to lunch."

Emma smiled and looked around the house, "Where's Abraham? Why don't I see him?"

"Of course he went back, and he ran back again to send Crookshanks back." Mrs. Granger said.

Emma nodded, "Oh, then... did he say anything before he left?"

"He has something to do these days, but he should come over at Christmas." After saying that, Mrs. Granger's eyes swept across Emma's nightgown and immediately frowned, "Okay, I've told you everything I should tell you. Now go back and put on your clothes immediately. You ran out in such a small outfit. Do you want to catch a cold?!"

In the next few days, Abraham really didn't come to see Emma again. This made Emma depressed and began to wonder what he was doing.

On Christmas Eve, perhaps because the party she attended was too noisy, or because she had a premonition that something would happen, Emma lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

Suddenly, there was a subtle "pop" sound in the air, and then a slender figure appeared in the room. With the hazy moonlight, Emma clearly saw the person's glowing silver hair and thin pajamas on his body. When her eyes moved down to the other person's feet, she really saw a pair of home slippers.

"Abraham, you suddenly come here at this time?" Emma was surprised.

"You are still awake..." Abraham's voice sounded very cheerful, "I tried to find materials to make the communicator you mentioned these days. I wanted to show it to you tomorrow, but I couldn't help it, so I Apparated here in the middle of the night."

"You made it?!" Hearing this, Emma almost jumped up from the bed immediately.

"Yeah." Abraham nodded, "The function is still relatively simple at present, but it still meets your initial idea that day."

"Where is it? I want to see it." Emma said excitedly.

Abraham took out a very small thing from his pocket and waved to Emma, "Come closer."

Emma said "Oh", moved over, and bathed in the moonlight with Abraham. She thought she was just going to take a look at the small communicator, but Abraham suddenly lifted her long hair that was scattered on her shoulders and gently pinched her earlobe.

"Ah?" Emma was stunned and subconsciously wanted to step back.

"Don't move." Abraham put his hand on her shoulder.

So Emma stood there in confusion, feeling Abraham's hand rubbing her earlobe for a while, and then a slightly cool and slightly heavy little thing was buckled there.

"Okay." Abraham retracted his hand, showing a satisfied look.

Emma reached out and touched her earlobe lightly, and suddenly realized, "Ear stud! You made the communicator look like an ear stud!"

"Well, because this will be more concealed, which is in line with your idea of transmitting information in the current situation." As he said, Abraham also lifted his hair at the temples, revealing an ear stud that had been hidden there, "Here, it's a pair with yours."

Emma immediately came over and stood on tiptoe to examine the ear stud. This was a fairly small earring. The simple and elegant geometric shape hides fine runes. She didn't know what kind of metal it was made of. It shone with a cool luster under the moonlight.

"It's very beautiful and suits you very well." Emma reached out and touched the one on his earlobe, and smiled, "But when did you get your ears pierced?"

"Today." Abraham's ears turned slightly red, "Otherwise... how can I wear a pair with you?"

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