The Wolf is Coming Ch. 89

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Lupin and Abraham walked to the hut on the edge of Wilworth one after the other. Because they had made an unbreakable vow, they were finally able to talk calmly.

"Are you a Death Eater?" Lupin's first question was so straightforward.

"Of course not." Abraham answered frankly.

"Then will you join the Death Eaters?" Lupin asked again.

"Of course not."

After waiting for a few minutes, seeing that Abraham did not feel any discomfort, Lupin opened the door and welcomed Abraham in, "Sorry, I am actually willing to believe you, but I have to be cautious at this time."

"I understand, I understand." Abraham did not blame him. He turned into the room familiarly, and then saw the room that had become lifeless. "Oh, it seems that you don't live here very often."

"In fact, if I hadn't seen you, I would have left Wilvo by now." Lupin turned around and closed the door, and cast a soundproofing spell in the room. "What's the matter with the photo in the Daily Prophet and the wanted poster of the Ministry of Magic?"

"That's not me." Abraham dragged a chair and sat down. "I live with Muggles now. In order to prevent them from being scared, I try to stay at home during the full moon. Merlin, I didn't go out at all that day!"

"Someone is impersonating you?" Lupin frowned.

"Yes, and I can probably guess who did it." Abraham leaned back in the chair. "They wanted to drag me down. Thanks to them, I can hardly leave the house now."

Hearing this, Lupin nodded, "I roughly understand. If necessary, I will help to testify about the wanted order... well, it may be troublesome because of our identities."

"Thank you." Abraham smiled and asked, "When did Wilvo become like this? I mean... what about the residents here?"

"In the more than a year since you left, Greyback has come back twice, once half a year ago and once last week. Almost all the young and middle-aged werewolves were taken away by him. I guess he took them to the Dark Lord, because there have been more and more werewolf attacks on wizards recently." Lupin said.

This was obviously not good news, and Lupin's face had become a little solemn.

"I know that." Abraham sighed, "They've been crazy lately. From Squibs to Muggle wizards to half-bloods, now they simply attack anyone who doesn't belong to their camp indiscriminately. But I thought you would follow them?"

Lupin shook his head, "Greyback seems to have sensed that someone is tipping him off, and now he only trusts pure-bloods."

"Then congratulations, your mission is over."

Abraham sat in a different position, resting his arms on the back of the chair, and his wide sleeves slipped down a little due to his movements, revealing a bracelet of Flora stone.

At this moment, the sun has begun to set, and the orange sunset shines through the simple window, illuminating the Flora stone beads on the bracelet.

Lupin pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly, his eyes fell on the bracelet, and he uttered a sentence after a while, "You are still with her?"

Abraham said "hmm", and his tone sounded a little proud, "Hermione doesn't mind my identity."

So Lupin smiled lightly and asked teasingly, "So, you are considered half of us?"

Hearing this, Abraham raised his eyebrows, "It's okay to treat me as your own."

The two chatted for a few more sentences.

As they were talking, a ball of fire suddenly ignited in the fireplace next to them, and a vague face appeared in the fire, "Remus, something bad is going to happen..."

·

Recently, Emma's nerves have been tense. While she kept in touch with Abraham, she also paid attention to the situation in the wizarding world.

Ron's birthday was coming soon, and Lavender excitedly pulled Emma to help choose a gift together, waiting to give him a surprise. But what she never expected was that a group of Death Eaters arrived earlier than Ron's birthday.

All credit goes to the original author
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