The Wolf is Coming Ch. 104

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Because she talked too long with Abraham at night, it was almost noon when Emma woke up the next day. Fortunately, she was now a patient, and no one said that she shouldn't sleep in.

Abraham didn't stay at the Weasleys' house for long. He had lunch with Emma and left in a hurry. Hearing that Lupin had something to ask him, Emma didn't try to keep him. After all, she was no longer a young girl in love, and she could still tell right from wrong and what was important.

This separation lasted nearly a month.

When Abraham came to the Burrow again, Emma's eyes could barely see things. Although everything in front of her was blurry, as if she had severe myopia.

However, even if she could only see a blurry outline, Emma still recognized Abraham at the first sight. She immediately trotted over and threw herself into Abraham's arms.

Abraham stepped back to catch Emma, held her face and looked carefully at her eyes, "Can you see?"

"Yeah, but everything is blurry now." Emma smiled.

So Abraham laughed with her, "It's okay if it gets better."

"Cough cough cough—" Mad-Eye Moody coughed heavily behind them, "Cromwell, I think you should move aside before being intimate with your girlfriend, at least let me in first."

Abraham then remembered that he was still blocking the door, and quickly moved away, "Ah, sorry."

That night, everyone held a small meeting in the Weasley house's dining room.

Emma also knew at this time that they were going to transfer Harry safely in advance.

The plan was still the same plan, but according to the original plot, Emma, who was wearing the shell of Hermione, should have participated in it, but now Emma's eyes have not recovered yet, so Abraham took over in the end.

Harry Potter's safe transfer operation began in the evening of the next day.

Abraham put on a long black cloak and went downstairs to gather. The hood of the cloak was very large, and it could almost cover most of his face when pulled down.

"Oh, you really look like a Death Eater in this outfit!" Moody frowned.

"No, actually he still needs a mask!" George said with a smile, "Put a mask on him, even if he sneaks into the Death Eaters, no one may find him!"

"There's no way, my appearance is rare even among werewolves, and it's easy to remember." Abraham scratched his silver hair through his hood, looking very helpless, "Besides, Polyjuice Potion doesn't work on me."

"Well, let's go now!"

A group of people left the range of the protective spell of the Burrow, and then came to No. 4 Privet Drive in Little Whinging through Apparition. This was Harry's aunt's house. Of course, Harry was the only one here now.

Although Abraham had always known the famous protagonist Harry Potter, he had never met him. So after entering the door, Abraham had been standing against the wall with his arms folded, quietly watching everyone persuade Harry until Harry finally found his unfamiliar face.

"Wait... who is this?" Harry looked at Abraham and asked.

"Abraham Cromwell, our new member." Moody answered for Abraham impatiently.

The Weasley twins were very happy to share the gossip with Harry.

"He's also a werewolf, a pure-blood, the kind that can turn you into a werewolf if he bites you." This is George.

"He's also Hermione's boyfriend. Hermione's eyes are injured and she can't come to pick you up, so her boyfriend will take over!" This was Fred.

Before he even opened his mouth, his identity was exposed, so Abraham nodded to Harry, even as a greeting. Harry stared at him blankly, surprised and not knowing what to say.

Of course, even if he wanted to say something, Moody didn't have the patience to wait for him to digest the news, "Okay, okay, we've been dawdling for long enough! Now, all the fake Harry Potters, come over and drink these Polyjuice Potion!"

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