The Wolf is Coming Ch. 111
Emma took Harry and Ron to 12 Grimmauld Place by Apparition.
She knew very well that under the protection of the Fidelius Charm, this would be a very safe place; of course, she couldn't think of anywhere else to go except here.
As soon as she entered the house, Emma collapsed on the sofa exhausted physically and mentally. No matter how harsh the screams of Mrs. Black in the portrait were, she didn't bother to care. The continuous use of Apparition consumed too much magic power, and she had to take a break.
She adjusted a comfortable posture and leaned on the cushions of the sofa, closing her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep, but thinking about what had happened recently.
Almost all events were brought forward, except Harry's birthday.
There was still a week before Harry's seventeenth birthday. In other words, in the next week, Harry could not use any magic, otherwise the Death Eaters would follow the traces of the underage wizard at any time to find him. This made Emma and Ron's burden very heavy, because they had to protect Harry.
Harry obviously thought of this, and he looked very anxious, as if he was going to rush out and fight Voldemort to the death, but reason stopped him. He walked back and forth in the living room, and finally sat back on the sofa.
Ron was very quiet, staring at the wall clock in a daze.
For a while, no one in the whole house was willing to speak, and it was quiet. Only a few insects kept flapping their wings under the lamp, and then cast mottled shadows on the floor.
This silence lasted for more than an hour, and was finally broken when Mr. Weasley's Patronus came over. The silver weasel-like Patronus hurriedly reported that he was safe, and then briefly explained a few words, and then immediately dissipated.
"Everyone is fine, that's great!" Harry's face finally showed a hint of joy.
Ron was crying and laughing. He hugged Harry and Emma, and it took him a long time to say, "Great, they are safe, safe!"
Emma was also very happy. She subconsciously wanted to contact Abraham, but she tapped her index finger on the earring many times, but there was no response from the other side. The heart that had just been relieved was immediately suspended again.
It was late at night.
However, the three of them were still crowded in this living room, and no one was willing to leave, as if they would be captured by the Death Eaters immediately if they were left alone. They drew all the curtains here. Although under the effect of magic, people outside could not see the situation in the house, drawing the curtains at least made them feel safer.
Harry and Ron, who were slightly relaxed, soon felt sleepy. They squeezed on the carpet in the living room and fell asleep one after another.
Emma still tried to contact Abraham.
The wall clock was ticking, and the three hands were turning tirelessly. When the hour hand moved to the number "2", Abraham's voice finally came from the earring.
"Emma?"
"I'm here." Emma responded immediately, and then asked anxiously, "What happened? I couldn't contact you just now."
"It's just a little thing." Abraham said lightly, but his breathing was rapid.
Emma bit her lip lightly, "Liar. How could a little thing make you lose contact for so long?"
"Okay." Abraham's voice sounded a little helpless, "I just have an important thing to do."
"How important?"
Abraham was silent for a while before saying, "Sorry, I can't tell you now."
"Then... is it dangerous?" Emma said worriedly.
"Maybe..." Abraham said, and suddenly laughed, "But I can be very powerful, right?"
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