The Wolf is Coming Ch. 125

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The wheels of the suitcase rolled over the paved road.

Emma dragged the suitcase in one hand and held Crookshanks in the other, walking slowly through Diagon Alley.

Almost a year had passed since the Battle of Hogwarts. Voldemort died and the Death Eaters were thrown into Azkaban. Diagon Alley, which had once been deserted, became lively again.

Young and beautiful witches went to the robe store together to customize a set of exquisite robes for themselves; children exchanged their pocket money for candy and shared it with their friends before they reached the door of the store; several first-year wizards gathered in front of the window of the broom store, envious of the new brooms that had just been launched...

Seeing this, Emma smiled gently and dragged the suitcase into the Gabble Ice Cream Shop at the end of the alley.

The female clerk there was already very familiar with her. When she saw Emma, she took the initiative to greet her and said, "I guessed that you would definitely come over these two days. Hogwarts has a holiday at about this time every year."

"In fact, I'm not back from vacation this time, but I've already graduated." Emma smiled.

"Really? Congratulations!"

Borrowing the door key of the Gabble Ice Cream Shop and returning to Sapzeshi, Emma habitually looked up at the apartment across the street, although Abraham had long since stopped living there.

Last year's war had a great impact on the wizarding world, and all parties involved in the war suffered considerable damage. As the leader of the wolf pack, Abraham naturally returned to Wilvo to deal with post-war related matters.

Perhaps because the affairs within the wolf pack were too complicated, Abraham couldn't find time to see Emma for a while, and when he finally had some free time, Emma had already resumed classes. The communication earrings were damaged during the war, and Abraham had no time to make another one, so their way of communication returned to the original mode— Trickster delivered the letter.

Thinking of Trickster, Emma felt a little helpless.

Because Abraham had no time to take care of it during the war, he let the black eagle go for three months. Trickster, who was playful and trouble-making, played more and more wildly. When Abraham finally remembered to find it back, its heart was completely gone.

Whenever Abraham asked Trickster to deliver the letter, this guy always had to play for a while before he could remember to deliver the letter. Fortunately, it didn't lose the letter at present, otherwise Abraham would really consider throwing it to the owl shop for re-making.

Just thinking about it, Emma returned to the Granger family.

As soon as she opened the door, the dust in the sky choked her and made her sneeze many times in succession. Obviously, no one had lived here for a long time.

It's been a year, and the Grangers' world trip hadn't ended yet? Abraham's modification of their memory was too successful.

Emma sighed softly, put down the suitcase and Crookshanks, and started cleaning.

When facing heavy housework, the advantages of wizards could be reflected. It's called cleaning, but in fact it's just waving a wand and saying "Scourgify".

"Perfect!" Looking at the house that had become bright and clean, Emma said proudly.

Just as she was about to go and see if there were any surviving potted plants at home, a black shadow flew in from the window and landed on the chandelier.

It's Trickster.

Emma waved to the Trickster, "Come here, little rascal, let me see what you brought again."

So Trickster flapped its wings, landed on the sofa cushion in front of Emma, and raised a leg with a letter tied to it like a grandfather.

Emma quickly untied the letter.

Abraham's letter was not long. In addition to the daily greetings, he told Emma about his schedule, such as visiting the Ministry of Magic recently to seek benefits for werewolves, and then mentioned at the end that he would come to see her after the matter was over.

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